Tucked away in a corner of Santa Monica Place, now at the entrance of the Metro’s final stop, is a room full of gratitude.
Spring is special, with cherries and plums and hints of peaches about, but shelling peas marks the season for our youngest one and I.
Hey! You! Relax! It’s time to jam. Turn on the tunes, clear your calendar and your counter for a couple of hours; we’re going to make some sweet, sweet preserves together