Chilly Boulder, Sunday Afternoon
Sunday, November 14th, 2021 12:59 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
It was possibly a bit too cold out to really be proper ice cream weather but Belle had been reading a book with a lovingly described ice cream sundae in it and as a result had been struck with the urge to go get one of her own.
She was a bit surprised to find a child-sized ice cream bar set up along one wall of the ice cream shop, along with a "Make Your Own Small Sundae If You're Small This Sunday" sign but had to admit it did make sense.
"I'm my usual size," she said, regretfully, eyeing the wide variety of toppings.
"You're short," the boy behind the counter said. "Close enough!"
That was how Belle ended up with a dish of ice cream absolutely drowning in toppings in front of her at a table, along with the book she'd been reading that had inspired this outing in the first place.
[open for weetinies or regular sized people in search of ice cream, of course! I will be slow for a little bit while I grocery shop but I'm very much around!]
She was a bit surprised to find a child-sized ice cream bar set up along one wall of the ice cream shop, along with a "Make Your Own Small Sundae If You're Small This Sunday" sign but had to admit it did make sense.
"I'm my usual size," she said, regretfully, eyeing the wide variety of toppings.
"You're short," the boy behind the counter said. "Close enough!"
That was how Belle ended up with a dish of ice cream absolutely drowning in toppings in front of her at a table, along with the book she'd been reading that had inspired this outing in the first place.
[open for weetinies or regular sized people in search of ice cream, of course! I will be slow for a little bit while I grocery shop but I'm very much around!]