Ok so I’m taking a hairpin turn from my Mallorcan memoirs to give you Mrs Carmichael’s vision of inside.
This photograph was taken in the Tate Modern on a recent visit to London’s South Bank and I have to admit to you neither K……, my viewing companion nor I could be bothered queueing to look inside the coffinish shaped boxes. But I decided others peering was worth a click or two.
Seriously, what do we think these boxes contain?
Answers on a postcard, please.