Most any trip to Chicago includes some time at the Art Institute of Chicago, called by some the greatest museum in the world. I never tire of the Impressionists, of the miniature rooms, of the great masters, of the architecture collection, of the paperweight collection.
This trip included the America After the Fall exhibition, the collection of modernist chairs, and some Napoleon stuff. And my old friends Messrs. Seurat and Monet.
From the 1930’s American exhibition, viewed during a private members-only morning: