The Bush Post – I scream for Ice cream.

 

Today got to a ridiculous 42 degrees Celsius, which is the equivalent to 108 degrees Fahrenheit.  It was so hot that I was craving an ice cream after a hot day at work.  Memories of my childhood back in the big smoke had me remember the joy of hearing the ice cream man’s truck come down the street.  Yeah, nothing beat a Mr Whippy ice cream that always melted down my hand before I got a chance to even take a lick.  Out in the outback, there is no Mr Whippy.  Best bet is to go to the local servo….which I did.

I had a Maxibon. ❤

 

What is your favorite type of ice cream?

Do you still get the Ice cream man come to your neighborhood?