Sweet Treats
After wandering the Punahou carnival on the second night, we were a little foot weary and ready for a treat. There happened to be an ice cream booth nearby - the outcome, if you know us, was predictable.
Here is My Beloved's gigundous almond-covered, chocolate-dipped ice cream bar on a stick. Makes my lychee sorbet look downright dainty, doesn't it?
He could barely finish it before it melted; you can see the ice cream oozing out before he even took a bite. Warm night. But he managed. He's a trouper.
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7 Comments:
When the going gets tough, the tough eat ice cream? Now that's a program that I can get behind.
Oh, good lord. I can't decide which one I'd rather eat. Faboo.
Nancy, I don't even think the going got tough - we just love ice cream.
Cookiecrumb, I had a bite of his and he had a bite of mine - the jury's still out on which was tastier.
I'll have both!
Greg, that's my kind of thinking. You go, guy!
Oh man, gigundous ice cream bar for me. Lychee sorbet sounds like, well, lychee sorbet.
Chilebrown, somehow, I knew you'd choose the sorbet! Now that I'm back, I have some kitchen tools for you. Email me about your availability for coffee and we'll meet to make the exchange.
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