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Lauren’s series of posts about the “ice cream of the future” have reminded me about my first (and so far, only) experience of ice cream in dot form.

It was during my first trip to America, when I was about eight years old. We’d stayed with some friends in West Virginia, and then driven down to Florida to do all of the DisneyWorld parks and so on. During our time in Florida, there happened to be a shuttle launch from Kennedy Space Center at Cape Canaveral.

We drove out that way, and ended up pulling over to the side of the road to watch the launch, along with everyone else in the area. The shuttle was pretty much just an orange glow at that distance, but it was cool to see it heading up into the heavens, disappearing into the sky as we watched.

Of course, being so close to the space center, we had to go in. Again, along with everyone else in the area. I remember it being stupidly busy, but also absolutely amazing. Hell, I was a space-geek then, and still am now.

The point of this story though, is that that day brought me my first experience of Space Dots, or real astronaut ice-cream, as it was marketed there. I distinctly remember my little sister (around four at the time) thoroughly spilling her ice cream everywhere, and all these tiny ice cream balls rolling around before swiftly melting on the hot concrete. That meant me having to give up some of my ice cream to her, which at that age is just unfair.

Anyways, if you haven’t yet tried space dots, or astronaut ice-cream, I can highly recommend it. I can also highly recommend the Kennedy Space Center, and the Smithsonian Air and Space Museum in Washington D.C.

(photo via TechRepublic)

Lauren’s series of posts about the “ice cream of the future” have reminded me about my first (and so far, only) experience of ice cream in dot form.

It was during my first trip to America, when I was about eight years old. We’d stayed with some friends in West Virginia, and then driven down to Florida to do all of the DisneyWorld parks and so on. During our time in Florida, there happened to be a shuttle launch from Kennedy Space Center at Cape Canaveral.

We drove out that way, and ended up pulling over to the side of the road to watch the launch, along with everyone else in the area. The shuttle was pretty much just an orange glow at that distance, but it was cool to see it heading up into the heavens, disappearing into the sky as we watched.

Of course, being so close to the space center, we had to go in. Again, along with everyone else in the area. I remember it being stupidly busy, but also absolutely amazing. Hell, I was a space-geek then, and still am now.

The point of this story though, is that that day brought me my first experience of Space Dots, or real astronaut ice-cream, as it was marketed there. I distinctly remember my little sister (around four at the time) thoroughly spilling her ice cream everywhere, and all these tiny ice cream balls rolling around before swiftly melting on the hot concrete. That meant me having to give up some of my ice cream to her, which at that age is just unfair.

Anyways, if you haven’t yet tried space dots, or astronaut ice-cream, I can highly recommend it. I can also highly recommend the Kennedy Space Center, and the Smithsonian Air and Space Museum in Washington D.C.

(photo via TechRepublic)

My job does have its benefits. Lunches being one of them.

  • Me: I've got a lunch, which I didn't know about until an hour ago
  • The Girlfriend: man you ALWAYS get to have nice food
  • The Girlfriend: I'm so jealous
  • The Girlfriend: I'm looking at an egg sandwich which is the height of gourmet dining around here

Suffice it to say that the ‘Whitney Houston’ at Cino’s on Leather Lane is an absolutely fantastic sandwich. Serious munch.

And I’ve no idea why the menu is stuck in the early 90s, with the other specials being:

  • Robert De Niro

  • Al Pacino

  • Prince Naseem

  • Madonna

  • And a couple of others which I can’t remember.

When I make pie, I make pie properly. This was so, so yummy.

Chicken, bacon and mushrooms under a puff pastry lid, from a Nigella recipe.

When I make pie, I make pie properly. This was so, so yummy.

Chicken, bacon and mushrooms under a puff pastry lid, from a Nigella recipe.

Today, I had lunch at one of Gordon Ramsay’s restaurants, and it was genuinely fantastic. I had a rabbit and chicken mosaic to start and then a seared beef fillet, which was incredible. The food was great, as was the wine, and I really enjoyed myself.

Having said that, I just made myself some cheese on toast, and it was bloody amazing. I’m so easy to please sometimes.

Baked Camembert is the fucking daddy. Gloriously opulent and totally bad for you, which is why it’s so good.

My starter this evening at Cafe Rouge in Wimbledon Village.

Baked Camembert is the fucking daddy. Gloriously opulent and totally bad for you, which is why it’s so good.

My starter this evening at Cafe Rouge in Wimbledon Village.

This is the first week in I don’t know how long in which I’ve not had a burrito.

It’s a serious achievement, it really is.

Having a salad for lunch negates the sausage and egg sandwich I had for breakfast, right?

RIGHT?!??!

With USA playing tonight, there was only one choice for dinner: mac & cheese (well, & pancetta & mushrooms & ginger & mustard).

With USA playing tonight, there was only one choice for dinner: mac & cheese (well, & pancetta & mushrooms & ginger & mustard).

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