June 28, 2011
Lately, I've been hearing the ice cream man circulate the neighborhood in his big ol' panel van with the megaphone on top. American summer.
A few summers ago, it was the little Thai push cart with a dinging bell that called us out to the curb. Every day. Then again, summer is every day when you live in Thailand.
The ice cream man's cart brought us coconut milk ice cream. You could get yours in a cup or on a hamburger bun. With or without sweetened condensed milk poured over the top. hmmm. Make mine a cup with some of those dry roasted peanuts on top.
Man, I miss that little push cart, but Good Humor will have to do.