L'Ecole pour les enfants terribles

I’ve actually grown to like this building, and I know that this aspect of it will be bathed in sunshine, when available. It’s in the Le Corbousier style, but I wouldn’t call it brutal. What does seem brutal to me is at lunchtime when a wheen (Scottish word for a bunch) of the kids descend on the local shop to buy sweet, fizzy, fatty, salty things for their lunch. The shop does employ door control.
 
This has been a good day for me. I did some more reading about treatments and felt at last that I’d got somewhere. It tilted the scales. Not definitive yet, but less foggy.