Ice Cream

The weather turned so lovely this evening that we took pooch out for a stroll round the village. As we turned onto the square I was genuinely (pleasantly) surprised to see an ice cream van parked up and doing a brisk trade - we're a fair few miles from the next village - I'd never really thought that that kind of thing would be viable.
So we joined the queue (you have to support these sort of endeavours) and were soon ice cream in hand - and that was going to be today's Blip.
I'd already seen old John from the village collecting the van's old cones to feed the ducks in the beck opposite his house (his main pastime) - but then I noticed this little fellow having a snack too.