Tess M.
Yelp
I live in LA.
Women in LA, especially women like me married to the industry don't eat bread for the obvious carb red carpet repercussions (No, not a slap just a turning of the heads for excessive puffiness and an un-spanks ability to conceal a muffin top = bad spouse press.).
However, we are allowed by our/a high-end "nutritionist/personal trainer" to waft the virtual non-fat fumes as a warm, leavened basket of calories passes by our watercress, no-oil, unsatisfying salad/cud served up on valuable china, in a high-end-super-healthy resto recommended by again the aforementioned food/fitness guru. All is well unless one succumbs to those home and hearth kindling fumes, steals a sourdough roll, a pat of butter, stashes it in her Gucci bag, devours it in the hopefully TMZ free lady's room stall. ENOUGH!
I walked 2.6-miles round trip to House of Bread strictly for a nearly 3-foot portion of sangak, the national bread of Iran, a cross between naan and injera. YES! It's bread as it should be, to be eaten, warm, savored, enjoyed!
House of Bread is a woman owned business with a keen-eyed culled menu http://www.houseofbreadla.com/. Please note prices on this link are now a mere $0.50 higher per item than stated there, well worth it!
ALL Covid precautions still in place here. Order at the the table outside the entrance. Use a card, tip generously. Your order is in hand within moments.
Metered parking on Westwood Boulevard. Or if you're a Hollywood wife, walk, no jog if you spy your trainer's Tesla following you, build your alibi as you pound the pavement.
10% discount with Yelp check-in. Cool. I didn't use it, just left a tip...