Saturday Punch: My Freezing Moments!

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Ice cream!!! Ah!!! Waahhhhh!!! Ammmm!!! Yuummmm!!!

Sorry not my fault for the very word ‘ICE CREAM’ sends a chill down the spine, not because of the shudder but out of the cold and the exhilaration. Mere mention of the word sends my tongue up and out, just to have that taste again. Ice cream, wow, what an invention of God. Nothing can be more tempting than digging into the ice cream, or licking the cone with melted juice flowing out into the fingers (leaving sophistication for a day). Nothing in this world can describe what it is to eat an ice cream, eat it and know it.

That first scoop of the crunchy cold frozen ice cream, putting the spoon in your mouth, closing your mouth and sliding the spoon out. Then letting it melt in your mouth, sucking on it or even chewing it!

I remember when I was a kid, we used to have special outings just to have a cup of ice cream. At that time we had a couple of brands and not much variety, but that one day of the week was much awaited and I remember I loved having the orange bar – the ice candy, which is too refreshing during summers.

The times have changed and so has the eating experience. I have grown up from a child into a man, yet the child in me that loves an ice cream still lives on.

The ice creams have also outgrown from simple coloured gollas to multi-coloured ice cream sticks that the ice cream wallah would take out of his rehri to the branded ones now. But nothing can change the taste and flavour and satiating experience of the ever-tempting ice cream.

And have you ever shared an ice cream? If you haven’t please do and you are sure to fall in love with it.