I'm an utterly hopeless ice cream addict. With the New Year came the spirit to start my own ice cream adventure and share my addiction with family and friends. This blog chronicles my attempts at becoming an ice cream maker -- one scoop at a time.
Friday, November 27, 2009
A New Home
From an old 1908 Victorian in historic Nob Hill to a shiny new condo in up and coming Rincon Hill, my ice cream maker has a new home. And it loves it! No more shoddy kitchen. No more cramped counter space. Best of all, no more ants marching single file straight into my fridge and freezer. Ice cream making and cooking will never be the same! The only sign of ants now is this.
Well, hello there Mr. Ant. Aren't you cute? I promise not to Raid you! (Special thanks to Deirdre, my former upstairs neighbour, for the perfect housewarming card!)