Yesterday, Tam and I walked to The Gallery Pasty Shop for their delicious weekend brunch, and (because I had only an omelet, no sides) on the way home, I got a small vanilla ice cream cone, in a real waffle cone, at Tiny House Treats.
A wonderful late-morning it was.
I'll bet the ice cream was lo cal - just like the kind I always get... :)
ReplyDeleteWe haven't had ice cream so far this year.
ReplyDeleteGoing to have to fix that.
I think our mental ages instantly revert to children's mental ages upon the first taste of ice cream.