It’s been far too long since I’ve posted about food. But really.
When I was growing up, I watched a lot of old movies–shocker, I know–and I remember desperately wishing for an old-fashioned ice cream parlor near me. All I got was a froyo place and a Cold Stone. Which, to be fair, soothed my late-night sweet tooth just fine. But they were hardly picturesque.
Which is why I was terribly terribly excited when the owners of my favorite coffee shop in Waco opened an ice cream parlor. And right across the street from campus! I’ve met friends for a scoop of mint stracciatella here; I’ve read through Shakespeare sipping a peanut butter shake. I’ve watched children perch on barstools and couples cuddle on the vintage couches. It’s a cute place, y’all…dreams really do come true, folks.