First ice-cream of the 'summer'.

I plucked up the courage to ask and almost got another rejection, but luckily Mr ice-cream-man cajoled Mrs ice-cream-lady into posing.
"Oo I'm not photogenic", she kept saying. You can see her reluctance I think. He even made a special cornet for the picture with ALL the sickly toppings on which he gave me aftwards, on the house. Trouble is I don't like the piles of sweets on top, unlike the kids, I was going to ask for a simple unadorned chocolate ice-cream. Still, it was free.