I was a half a second too slow on the trigger here but you can sort of see on the leftmost window there are two jars filled with pickled eggs. Mmm, pickled eggs and ice cream… welcome to the beautiful life.


I love the fact that there is an ice cream man outside of the DC USA. It makes it feel more like a community than just a sterile mall. And based on the five minutes I hung around, Tito seemed to be doing very well this past Saturday. Maybe the only thing cooler would be a real Italian Ice guy…