The old man and I took our lovely nieces and nephews onto the pier this week.
Although we couldn't get any of them to go on the ghost train (poor Harry) or helter skelter, at least Ella got a tattoo. I feel it is an Aunties duty to cause chaos where ever she goes. We all had ice creams from Maroccos which were delicious and finished the day watching Ferris Bueller's day off.
The ice creams have been arriving fast at our house since the old man bought an ice cream maker. The diet's on hold until we have tried them all. The rhubarb and custard is under construction currently.
Yesterday we tested the raspberry and cream on my sister, she said it was yummy.
The gooseberry ice cream could have been a bit more interesting maybe mixed with some elderflower.
Grannie's blackcurrants were put to good use.
But the favourite so far is good old strawberries and cream.
They say 'never work with children or animals' but I caught this in Arundel on Pirates Day.
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