
I went once or twice when I was a kid. I remember my parents getting some cookies from the Amish folks there. So good.
Then a few years ago, I went with Kayla to scope out the knock-off sunglasses and purses.
Fast-forward four or five years, and this time, I was on the lookout for vinyl, another globe and anything else that caught my eye.
What I did end up getting was ice cream.

I gotta say, it was good ice cream. Heavy on the cream, less on the ice.