
Ice cream. Soft serve ice cream. It is kinda my obsession in the summer. I love it, and, San Francisco just doesn't have much of it, which, kinda makes sense, given that we don't really have what I consider appropriate "ice cream weather".
But for a few months of the year, New York certainly does. And when I'm there, I take full advantage of this.
I finally made it to Big Gay Ice Cream, a New York staple in the soft serve scene. It...