Thursday, 9 June 2016

Ice, ice, glorious ice

 I only rave about ice when it's really hot outside,  Marnie loves ice whatever the season.  A cold drink is not complete without the lovely clink of ice cubs.  Sometimes I've got ice in the fridge, Marnie has an entire machine devoted to making her fresh ice.  And it is running all the time. All. the. time.  Even on Christmas morning.

 

Right now the perfect warm weather chillaxing drink is a tall glass of purple, sugar-free Hawaiian punch with ice.  But you have to drink it with a straw or else you'll get a purple mustache.

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