Maybe it’s the fact that my first job was at Dairy Queen, but you’d be hard pressed to find me turning down ice cream on a hot Summer’s night. Below, a few excuses to indulge in the sweetest of treats.
Nest: While it seems like a bit of work, I can’t help but feel enticed by the idea of crafting my own flavors in the comfort of my own home, and enjoying a California sunset on the front porch with a fresh scoop (or two).
Dressed: For a stroll down the boardwalk, sugar cone in hand, there’s nothing sweeter than this backless little number with an ice cream cone print. And on summer sale there’s really nothing stopping you from the dress or the dessert (calories be damned…).
The Rest: These little silver spoons are engraved “My ice cream” and “Your ice cream”. The cutest accessory to a bowl since the invention of rainbow sprinkles.
We All Scream.
It was President Ronald Regan that dubbed July ‘National Ice Cream Month’ (good man) and if you caught my weekend flashback, you’ll know I’ve decided to celebrate in full…