My Chelsea gallery crawl cheat sheet — the spaces I always circle back to

Ok but genuinely — Chelsea on a Saturday is basically my version of church, and these are the pews I keep returning to. I've got a running rotation of galleries I duck into between soup errands, some sprawling and museum-quiet, some tiny and a little chaotic, all of them worth the walk down those industrial-chic side streets. Wine glass at the opening, museum map still crumpled in my tote — this is the list I text friends when they say "take me somewhere good." 🍷