I grew up in a Baroque town with a pig-rosy (smaller) "copy" of Versailles. As small kids already, we played in the court. Hippies made (illegal) parties in the park. Later we used it at school for the breaks. It was so much everyday life that it was like a neighbour's barn. 🤭
It took years and a different landscape to learn how much my artistic imagination was influenced by the collections inside and all that space we had. That privilege of the nobles at that time ...