I’ll give you my ice cream when you pry it from my cold, chubby hands

New England really is crazy about its ice cream. I was reminded of that this past weekend driving along the North Shore and passing one independent shop after another, each with its own long lines and loyal customers. While we are partial to our local and delicious Kimball Farm ice cream, the other day IContinue reading “I’ll give you my ice cream when you pry it from my cold, chubby hands”

We All Scream for Ice Cream

Yesterday it was Coffee Oreo. And while I had ordered an adult small, I still ended up with a pint of homemade ice cream shoved into paper cup. The kids both got kid-sized servings, but they weren’t considerable smaller than what I received. Out of the dozens of flavors offered at Kimball Farm here inContinue reading “We All Scream for Ice Cream”