The Perfect Scoop

I love love love ice cream. I try my hardest not to have it in the house as it is not safe to leave me alone with it, ever. I can consume any amount at any time. With ice cream - and here is my guilty secret -  I have no satiety level. At the weekend I had one creamy scoop and it was perfection. Flecked with black vanilla seeds, it was a globe of great beauty to a self appointed afficionado  like myself. But wait , there is more. It did not sit alone on a plate, looking  meltingly forlorn. It accompanied  a wonderful and classic French dessert. All will be revealed tomorrow.

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[Semiotiq]

Magazine-worthy!