riotgrrrl the last few times I got it I thought the same, and every time while eating the chocolate bit I would just think “man I wish this was pistachio”. I have learnt from my past mistakes hahaha
the Gelato shop at the bottom of our street sells authentic artisanal Italian gelato and it FUCKS. I dream of the pistachio. And always with a cone, ordering a cup to me is the death of childhood whimsy.
If pistachio is available then I'm falling straight into its silky salty sweet embrace. As mouse says the pistachio gelato from the place at the end of our street is God tier and I am yet to try anything better.
Elsewhere I like a refreshing mint choc chip because it tastes kind of like toothpaste but in a really enjoyable way and I like that it's often a kind of pleasing gritty texture. Sometimes the sensory experience of a cone dripping down my hands is simply too much and it has to be a cup with a cute little spoon.
