The Ice Cream Van

Since the remarkable break through of the low color ice cream, i do treat myself to ice cream. Which reminds me there was always down ourt street a white clivro which ran off cotof of ar lavender hill when i was a kid. There was notor notrianis, which was the italian, old fashioned ice cream made down a bobbo battese park rope. All up in tubs borour big spoons that as a big and there was tony bell,. The soft one that came out like mister whippy, the original miss of the whippy. And at one point there was an ice cream debate as to whether which was the best,