In the winter she curls up around a good book and dreams away the cold. ~Ben Aaronovitch, Broken Homes
Saturday, June 28, 2008
I scream, you scream, we all scream for ice cream
Well, actually in this case it was custard. Ron suggested last night that we go to the local stand. We haven't done that in years. He had a waffle cone with vanilla custard and I had a chocolate milkshake. All I can say is YUMMY!