It was one of those super hot and sticky days that made you want to put your cheek on a cool marble floor and just stay there. And we were going hiking! Mind you, I’m a poor hiker on the best of days, never mind in 100 degree weather. But, we were totally game. Especially if it meant we were going to end up at a stone castle. Well, needless to say, that didn’t happen. Doug, Jenna, Patrick, and I were clearly not meant to be navigators or forest trackers. When things started to look rather bleak, and very sweaty, we decided ice cream would cheer us up! What better place to go than Kimball Farm?!
Here are some of my favorites from our adventure.
Word to the wise… if you go to Kimball Farm for ice cream, make sure you order a Kiddie size. Maybe a small if you have a gigantic need for ice cream. Do not get cocky and think you can eat a large. End of story.