As tricky as these times are, there is nothing remotely tedious about the enjoyment of comforting foods. It is most natural to feed ones cravings and find deeply satisfying satiety.
Nothing brings Charlie and me more pleasure than a bowl or two, or even a pint of delicious ice cream.
Real ice cream isn't easily found anywhere today. New Delhi is no better than New York it seems. Might only be worse.
Hence it ought to be no surprise that I have hoarded up on 10 plus kilos of deliciously indulgent and brilliantly crafted Cold Love ice cream. Ice cream that is all natural. A rarity in our times. Made with the finest of ingredients, and with painstaking care given to every detail, in small batches, labeled and marked personally.
This is ice cream fit to be intimate and in contact with during #SocialDistancing.