Of Ice Cream & Adventures


When I was a little girl, my sisters and I would spend our days sitting at the front yard of our house, anxiously awaiting the jingling melody which announced the arrival of the ice cream man in a motorbike. We’ll then pulled our hands out of our school uniform’s pocket and studied the coins we had. Most of the time, we pooled everything together just to buy a Nestle Drumstick to be share … [Read more...]