About ice cream

Ice cream forever had and will have a special place in my heart. The concept of ice cream. It’s not my favourite dessert, but it is my grandma’s. It reminds me of the hot summer Sundays when my parents and I were having lunch at my grandparents’ house.

Ice cream also reminds me of the early-summer days when I would walk all the way home after school - a 45-minute/one-hour walk. As an overthinking teenager, those walks with music blasting in my years were some of the calmest and happiest moments. I would almost always buy an ice cream on the way.

Ice cream… Now also a symbol of independence and adulthood, when I eat it on a rainy day or in the winter. No, for me this is not just a dessert. It’s a moment to stop and think.