We love Popsicle in our house. Nick could probably down a whole box in one sitting; he's obsessed with the sugar free box, and I'm just obsessed with the classic.
Frozen bananas pureed in the food processor make a great fake ice cream.
I love Popsicles. I make them out of real fruit, then dip them in chocolate and roll them in cereal.
I always go to the Agriculture Building, where they make apple cider popsicles for a dollar.
Slushes. Do you know how much I love those? Cherry, especially.
I remember the fact that milk was delivered every day by a milkman. In summer, my mother would make what now seem in my middle-aged imagination the most delicious iced milkshakes.
As a little girl, I remember always wanting my grandmother to make blackberry cobbler for me. I'm obsessed with it.
I used to go to Dairy Queen all the time. It always brings back a little bit of memories. As kids, we always used to go get ice cream.
The most evocative food smell is American seaside food - tuna melts and cookie dough ice cream, or the British version, fish and chips and toffee apples.
Summer = yoga, snowcones, swimming & no makeup
As a small child, me and my pals fantasised about one day owning an ice-cream van. To have ice creams on demand would have been a dream come true.
