If you think Picasso was a bit nuts, you would have to wonder at some of the modern installations we now call "art".
Upon leaving the museum we headed a few blocks north to a favorite Starbucks, across from The Market, for a chance to sit down and refuel.
I had an ice water, a latte and a double chocolate brownie. Yum.
We hoped we had waited long enough, so we headed back uptown to the transit tunnel to catch the light rail home.