After having dinner at a quaint Japanese resto, my friends and I decided to take a long walk not only to burn off the calories but also to relish a delicious dessert. Yes, we’re just taking the calories back into our systems.
Without the blatant talking to each other (again), we went straight all the way up to the second floor of Greenbelt 2 and stopped by at Gelatone. Apparently, this was our first time being together in this yummy store. I do drop by once in awhile for my sweet tooth.
No one raised their hands and contested. Instead, we ran towards the large ice cream bin and pointed our fingers at delectable targets.
We then sat as prince and princesses when our ice creams arrived. When the lady-attendant saw our cameras, she told us about the photo contest and volunteered to take our picture. Maybe we got excited from what we just heard, we then said, (Italian) cheese! 🙂
Of course, they had a fair share of the spotlight, too! Because they’d be eaten after. No mess. No evidence. All finished. Yum.
On a side note, without due permission from the models, I am posting these shots for the photo contest’s sake. But guess what, they’d enjoy it if they find out. Moreover, we’ll get exhilarated, if we win! This means, more ice cream and, yes, they’re free!
We claimed that we can read each other’s personalities based on the ice cream we chose. We gave it a shot.
What a treat. Sorry Pinoy sorbetes, I’m gonna be unfair. (Screams hard) I love Italian ice cream! It should gonna be at Gelatone, too! Yes, I’m pulling their legs as well so we can get free GCs and free exclusive lunch for us four as well! Oops.
At any rate, it was an interesting way to cap off the night and to finally admit I am another year older, at Gelatone.