A few weeks ago I wanted two things for our date night. One was sushi the other was to walk down the street to Betsy’s for their yummy ice cream. It was a perfect summer evening with a bright blue sky and the heat of the day was dissipating into the cooler dusk.
Walking into Betsy’s just makes me think of a proper ice cream parlor and the smells of my youth. The happy times with my family getting a scoop or a sundae or splitting a banana split.
I liked the tables covered with chalkboard paint with chalk available to write on them.
The paint markers make it easy to see what flavor is what.