Can you see my reflection taking this photo through the glass door?
So why am I here? There is a fairly new place in town. A Mexican ice-cream parlour!
So let's go inside, shall we? From what I can see, it looks more like a Barbie ice-cream parlour!
Here's a closeup of the roses behind this pink throne.
The chairs were kind of kid sized as well. I did not try to sit in one for fear of needing a crane to remove me. Here is Phil patiently waiting for me to stop snapping and come to my senses.
No, I did certainly not try this swinging chair either.
Do you see the giant ice-cream bars sticking out of the wall? Here is a closeup of some.
A cute donkey to hold various items. They also sold cute mugs and other items.
No, I did not try any of the ice-cream. But it still looks more like Barbie than Mexico though.
A gnome in a sombrero
twirls with delight,
Churro cone clutched
in the soft summer night.
Ducks sip horchata from striped paper cups,
While frogs play
maracas near candy-filled trucks.
Each scoop a story,
each swirl a dream—
Of tamarind laughter and dulce de leche gleam.