Yesterday my mom treated me to ice cream.
Actually, it was gelato. 😍
I picked my second favorite flavour. My first is pistachio, but I had that during date night with my daughter last week at another place, so this time I chose differently.
Guess what flavour I picked.
My mom used to take my minions to this ice cream shop back in the day when they were younger. They’d cycle down to the affluent marina, climb along some rocks to watch the yachts come and go, then head over to the little touristy street to get ice cream before cycling back home. 🥰
Well, this time I drove and mom treated me. 🍧
The ice cream shop was a little nervous about covid I think because they did not let patrons inside like the shop last week where I treated my daughter on date night.
This shop set up the order taking out on the covered porch.
They brought the frozen treats out on a tray where people waited on the sidewalk.
The restaurants and patios were not busy, but it was only around 5pm so perhaps the crowds were still at work. Plus, it was Tuesday; I suspect by the weekend, the yacht owners and their boating posses will descend on the area and populate the patios.
The pictures show a cloudy sky; it’s been hot and very humid, but the walk along the lake was breezy which made it tolerable.
Today I head back into the noisy city. I will probably have to clean the house from dust, as the construction on the deck is nearing its final days. Next, then the family will be getting ready for a camping trip in a week’s time. I won’t be joining them. Those four days will be my next solo holiday. 🙃
So off I go to start another busy day of driving in an un-airconditioned car. 🥵