I Scream

On Sunday, whilst I was out caching, I could hear the chimes of an ice cream van, but I couldn't see it. Twenty minutes ago I heard a similar chime, but this time I was sat at home, a split second later I was stood up with my purse in hand.

After one photo (hence the out of focus flake) I was able to lick the drizzle of raspberry sauce that was running down my thumb.