Writers are always looking for an office. Aka, a totally casual place where they can loiter for hours un-noticed and undisturbed, while ordering little or nothing. This means self-serve. And NOT Starbucks - that's my husband's office. Today I made it Panini Garden, one of my favorites. I was a little bummed out to see their prices went up (9.50 for a panini). I must say though I ate that thing so damn slow I almost stretched it out to two meals. The front patio and indoor cafe are cozy, but the garden out back is so charming it's a Merchant Ivory film. There are pebbles, cafe tables in the sun, a fountain. The only thing missing is Helena Bonham Carter chasing after a blonde society boy. I usually order a Tachino - turkey, mozz, tomato and avocado on rustico bread, with an iced tea. You have to scoop the ice with a scooper out of an ice chest and get the iced tea yourself, so you sort of feel like you're at a house party. I like a partial sun/shade table so when I'm getting too hot I can shift. When I'm writing and I'm completely blocked it's a great place to eavesdrop. And yes, in case you were wondering, everything I do revolves around food. 
2715 Main Street
Santa Monica, CA 90405
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