We came out of our metro station this afternoon and saw the cremerie across the street lit up and open for business. So after supper, we took a little walk. As did every other family with small children in the neighbourhood, not to mention young lovers and gaggles of teens. I wouldn't be surprised if the first day of ice cream season is their busiest.
I'd planned on being content with watching Helena enjoy her vanilla, maybe lap up her leftovers, but I ended up taking a strawberry cone for myself. Which is just as well, because we both like both flavours, and on a good day (like today) we're both pretty good at sharing. Tomorrow evening we'll bring J-F with us and get chocolate too.