Just what this town needs. Another Gelato joint, right?
The funny thing is no matter how many new gelato stores pop up, they are all still so damn good. It must be hard to get gelato wrong because just like it's 12,000 forefathers scattered about the Valley - this place rocks.
Flavors I tried: (Pretty much every one in there)
- Wild Berry
- Chocolate Cake
- Tropical Fruit
- Caramel
- Peanut butter
- Strawberry
- Cookies and Cream
- Car Battery
- Scuba Mask
- Monkey Poo
- Whatever I can't remember the names
The chick at the counter was friendly and I did not hate her at all, so that was a bonus. In fact I think she was really hung over and came to work directly proceeding a walk of shame. So that made me like her more.
They could lose the loud Gloria Estefan music pumping through the speakers, though.
Everything else A-okay.