Just off Hillhurst, between McColls, the excellent butchers/fishmongers, where Alice had gone to buy some steak, and Albertsons, where I'd gone to buy tempeh and ginger and cilantro (you will gather that we cooked separately, at lunchtime). I'd not seen this Chicanx wall before - I'm imagining that the proud mountain lion roaring out the name of this area is P22.
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