It’s a glorified food court—but in the *best* way possible.

Tbh, it’s not the *worst* thing that could’ve happened.

As the sliding doors open, you’re teleported to a mercado in México—a tortillerí­a, pescaderí­a, and carnicería included.

It’s true: Thirty years ago, the city of Los Angeles served the Welches, who have cared for the Valley’s ivy poodle for more than three decades, a notice to remove all the ivy.