We All Scream for Ice Cream

I was at work the other day when I heard music. It was playing continuously so I was curious and went outside to check it out. To my surprise, on the parking lot, there was a big pink ice cream truck.

It is spring here and the days are getting hotter. It was nice to find an ice-cream truck just outside work. I ordered a softie dipped in chocolate. I know it was not on my menu for the day but sometimes indulgence is allowed while dieting 🙂

The truck reminded me of my childhood when there used to be an ice-cream push-cart. In Nepal, instead of ice-cream truck, we had manual carts which had to be pushed around.

They didn’t even sell fancy ice-creams like we get here but just ice blocks with flavoring and sugar but we still used to love it.

After school, we used to run to the ice-cream carts and get whatever we could afford. My favorite one was orange flavor.

Then we used to have kulfi carts. I used to love kulfis as it is denser and creamier.

My good old days and happy childhood memories!

Do you remember enjoying ice cream in your childhood? Is it different these days?

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13 responses to “We All Scream for Ice Cream

  1. We used to chase the icecream truck down the street as soon as we heard the music come! Best memories of summer school holidays..

  2. not on my chilhood but I remember me on the Ice Shop near Basantapur 🙂

  3. Nice post about two things that I love. Just came back from a holiday in Nepal and loved it. I also love ice cream.

  4. I do remember chasing after the ice cream truck when I was a child! Ahh the good ol’ days! These days those trucks seem to be few and far between. But when you hear the music you mind can’t help but to rush back in time!

  5. This is such an awesome post 🙂 Makes me want icecream at 11pm!

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