Scummer Time

And the living is ice-ee.

Despite being well and trull scunnered with the summer so far (henceforth to be known as scummer), and despite feeling like we've been living inside a big drizzly cloud most of the day, when the ice cream man in his van jingled his jangles outside these three were straight out there for some cones. With chocolate flakes. And hundreds and thousands. And Vimto sauce. And a mix-up chaser.

And we're just going to completely ignore that weather warning the Met Office has just issued for Tuesday and Wednesday for these parts. Again.