My taste for cake and craving for cookies come and go. My appetite for ice cream never diminishes, not even in the coldest New England winter when consuming a cone outdoors might lead to frostbite of the lips.
This summer I will be eating more than just ice cream. Maybe a carrot here and there. But the focus of this ephemeral blog is to chronicle my experiences with "creams" as my inamorato Wyatt likes to call them. Scoops at the ready and stay tuned.