Tea at Bullocks Wilshire
I remember the old Bullocks Wilshire -– just east of Vermont.
As a fourth generation Californian and native Angeleno -- being picked up at my dance class (Meglin kiddies) at about four years old by my mother, all dressed up, gloved, and with hat, and taken either for lunch or tea -- how elegant it was for both my mother and I.
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