
Zookeeper · Visit
San Diego Zoo
Get close to the animals and the keepers who care for them on a behind-the-scenes experience.
San Diego, CA
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16 real places across 16 crafts. Classes, workshops and people worth meeting.
See every place in San Diego →A few places to begin

Zookeeper · Visit
Get close to the animals and the keepers who care for them on a behind-the-scenes experience.
San Diego, CA
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Potter · Class
You sit down at the wheel in a warm, woman owned Barrio Logan studio and learn to center clay and shape your very first bowl.
San Diego, CA
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Chocolatier · Class
You temper, mold, and decorate your own boxful of chocolates at the only bean to bar maker in San Diego.
San Diego, CA
Explore the craftPhotographs show the crafts. They are not portraits of the listed studios.
The person an elephant trusts, standing in for a whole wild world we took it from.
A wheel, some mud, a teacher's hands over yours. Two hours where your phone doesn't matter.
Bitter bean, human patience, and a shine you only get if a person got the temperature exactly right.
Your name, your usual, and ninety seconds of care poured slowly.
Cloth cut to the person, not the person to the cloth.
Someone who translates what you couldn't say into stems and color.
Metal and fire and a magnifier, turned into the thing you will wear for fifty years.
A spinning blank, a sharp tool, and shavings flying as a bowl appears from a log.
Cut glass and lead and light, joined by hand into a window that paints the floor in color.
Thread, glue, and patience enough to make a book last a hundred years.
Milk, salt, time, and a person who knows exactly when to stop waiting.
A machine can pour a measure. It cannot read the room.
Oils, water, and a careful measure of lye, stirred by hand into something that leaves your skin softer than it found it.
A steady, trusted presence beside someone through one of life's biggest hours.
Hands, feet, and a wall of pipes, filling a whole building with one person's music.
A surfer reads the whole living ocean with nothing but a body, a board, and the nerve to paddle out.
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