So after dinner I was feeling pretty naff, Lee stood up to his husbandly duties and took me out for ice cream. And while we shouldn't be eating such fatty calorific dairy sugar injectors, we went to Cold Stones, as anyone in -12°C would do. I had this monster, and it was fantastic:
For those who don't know what Cold Stones is, our friend we traveled the US with got us on to it - they make ice cream combos up in front of you. My one today was ice cream, a brownie, caramel sauce, pecans and chocolate fudge all mixed up in front of me and chucked into a waffle cone, otherwise known as Founders Favorite. This stuff is the shizzle. I might be suffering dairy overload now, but I can tell you, it was worth it!
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