Being the painfully nostalgic person that I am, I can't help but crave summer in the midst of a cold, wintry night. For as long as I can remember, ice cream has been to say the least, an obsession of mine. I believe it all started when I was given a "Little Golden Book" called the Tutti Frutti Ice Cream Shop or something along those lines when I was a little girl. It was a book which taught numbers in the form of an alligator in the rainforest who coped with demanding animals ordering their ice creams. It was my absolute favourite book; I was almost mesmerised by the exotic flavours and colours which seemed to come alive on the pages (and not to mention helping me count from 1-10). And from then on, I've been an ice cream addict. And right now I'd just love it if it was warm enough to enjoy a frozen treat but unfortunately its not, so I'll settle for looking at pretty pictures.
ps. sorry for all the scrolling that had to be done tehe
ps. sorry for all the scrolling that had to be done tehe
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