The tastebuds launched an assault attack on my common sense. I ate like a woman possessed. Possessed by chunks of cookie dough nestled in Vanilla ice cream. It wasn't pretty. It was a bloody disaster.
I'm staring at the fall out. There's quarter of a punnett missing. That's about 1 litre of ice cream happily making its home in my
I don't think I'll make a habit out of saying this over the next 12 months, but I sure am glad it hasn't made the journey to our shores.
In other (less dairy consuming) news...
We've just returned from 3 days in London. So many stories and photos that I'll share once I shed my ice-cream headache.
Jacq
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