The morning had flown by for Melanie and Thea. They had been to several stores and were now taking a lunch break at the ice cream shop on the boardwalk. They had been delighted to find that, along with ice cream, it served sandwiches. Now, the pair sat at a table enjoying their lunch as they talked and planned their afternoon.
“This is the best ice cream I think I have ever tasted,” Melanie moaned as she took another bite.
“It is. I noticed they sell it by the pint and quart. We need to make this our last stop so we can take some home,” Thea said.
“I would eat this for breakfast and dinner,” Melanie giggled, her voice muffled by another spoonful of ice cream.
“So would I. But I think Zach would argue. He is always worried about whether I have had enough to eat and drink. He is constant
