I love gelato...not ice cream but gelato.
Now some may say its the same thing, but its not because every time I think 'gelato',
I think of Italy and all the glorious days and nights I have spent there.
Gelato makes me feel I am closer to the Amalfi, or to Rome or to a great little town called Peschici in Gargano
where I had a green apple gelato that simply can not replicated.
Do something that brings you JOY on the 25th of November.