Vanilla ice cream and maple syrup. It’s the Chicken Farmer’s favorite. He introduced me to this heavenly concoction. Without the Chicken Farmer I wouldn’t laugh so much or eat dessert for dinner. Okay, I’d still eat dessert for dinner but not this dessert.
Rich vanilla ice cream. The dependable, plain jane of desserts.
Covered in thick, golden maple syrup. The real stuff.
Scoop and pour.
Let it melt and mix on your tongue. Warm and slippery down your throat.
Sunshine and snow.
Simplicity on a spoon.