How is it that I lived four blocks from Sundaes and Cones and didn’t develop a nasty little ice cream habit? This stuff is otherworldly.
I debated a lot between the lychee and black cherry and pondered the sesame. I skipped the tiramisu and hazelnut, and I sampled the banana ice cream. It was incredible. But finally, I opted for a scoop of strawberry. It just looked so creamy and whipped to perfection, with big chunks of strawberries hiding inside. Otherworldly.