Not ones to pass up an ice cream opportunity, we stopped at Grand Ole Creamery. The portions were generous, to say the least.
President Obama visited just over a year ago and there was this delightful poster commemorating the event.
(Notice that Waldo is hiding right there. We found another Waldo without trying)
We also wandered by the St. Paul Curling Club. You know, curling? The sport that media is amused by every four years during the winter Olympics? Despite being amused by it four years prior?
Holy cow, that’s a lot of ice cream! What flavors did you get? Was it good?
I went with a peanut butter theme, so both kinds had that in common. They were delicious.
Such a load of ice cream. I mean when do I, Sara K., ever say, “This is too much ice cream!”? Will wonders never cease?!?