BUT IT'S ALL BLUE

"I know I know, it's all blue in there, freaky huh?!"

Following on from dinner I suggested coffees and seeing as I don't actually drink coffee I was more than happy with Gaz's suggestion to head up William st to Icey Ice. I'd been past this place heaps of times but never gone in. I wasn't exactly sure what they sold at Icey Ice except for something icey. Turns out it's a kind of shaved and fluffed ice which they cover with toppings and bits of your choice.

I chose the chockey ice because as much as I dislike coffee I love chocolate more. Now I'm not really sure how to describe this except to say that I kind of felt like I was eating ice cream and yet I knew it was ice. Did I love it? Hmmmm no, but I didn't dislike it either, it was fun. Would I do it again? Yeah possibly, although I'm sure it's psychological, all along I couldn't help but think I was paying to eat snow, chocolate coated, 100's and thousands, flake and wafer coated snow but snow nonetheless. Definitely an experience.

Two headed monster will rule the world, once he pulls that pole out of his butt, learns how to walk and to get out of Icey Ice