If you’re going to Union Station and can’t park right in front they send you off to a place called, I think, Gateway Park(?), something like that, and there are connecting passages from that place right into the train station. As you pass through the various corridors at one point you come upon this amazing beveled and etched glass dome surround by this mural. It is SO LA.
Darryl and Angela and I are meeting for a daytrip to Mission San Juan Capistrano. Angela didn’t grow up in California and never had to build dioramas or map out the travels of Fray Junipero Serra. I brought a book and make her look at it. Once a Mom…