Totally Cebu Review

I have always loved ice cream ever since I was young. I remember this one “odd” picture of me eating ice cream, “odd” because I was messily eating it on a cone by myself and my face had ice cream over my mouth and my chubby cheeks, my hands messy with the ice cream that has already melted. I also remember being able to finish one whole pint to myself, I was probably six or seven at that time, and my mom would always tell me that I am just like my father, and my father’s father. During high school, there would always be this Manoy, whom we called “Manoy Ice Cream”, selling his ice cream (which sometimes called a dirty ice cream but does not necessarily mean “dirty”, it’s just a term used to describe street ice cream, the ones sold by the manoys by the streets, usually outside schools) right outside the school gate waiting for people, most especially kids to rush out and buy up to at least P20.00 worth of ice cream. continue reading » »