::gelato::

craving for gelato on a cold wintry night. well, it happens sometime....

you drop by here after you are done with your ramen at tonkotsu.  just a block away after all.  it's empty when you arrived

 gelupo has some peculiar taste of gelato. in your cup you had sicily blood orange (citrus), rhubarb crumbly (sweet), ricotta and sour cherry (milky)

 again, it's too big the portion for your sweet life, sometime you wish you could share this with someone and not trash the half eaten gelato away.

 the corner where they sell all the product of italy, may be specifically product of sicily, you wasn't sure as you didn't really take a look at them

the ice cream cart is interesting, you can imagine this cart in action out on the street and your memory travel to the ice cream cart back home where they will ring the bell and you know the ice cream man has arrived the neighborhood and you will ask your mum for small cash and run out to buy a popsicle to quench your thirst. the one in your memory is not gelato for sure, and years later you are now here enjoying your sweet portion.

p/s: scheduled post as you are travelling and will only arrive your destination very late in the evening.