Paint The Palette With Delectable Ice Cream and Pleasure

If we don't have summer, we will have no breathtaking getaways; we will have no balmy flowers; no sunny sky; no street strolling; no ice cream licking. This is a statement from my endeared nephew who always asks questions about the extensive winter in France. According to him, he does not like winter because it is so frosty that he could not enjoy eating his blue-eyed ice cream from Damman's.

Whenever I go out with my refined boyfriend along the rue du Cardinal Lemoine, I never forget to buy my little nephew a piece of pleasure from the most renowned ice cream shop in Paris, Damman's. It is a wonderful tea-cum-ice cream salon which every animated French loves. Like my dinky sweet tooth, me and my boyfriend also delight in this shop especially their bitter tangerine, Bulgarian yogurt, and amaretto. What makes them extraordinary for my nephew is the palette that they fill with prismatic ice cream scoops. You can choose your favorite delectable but not too sweet fruit flavor. Visit their alluring shop from 11:30 in the morning until 10:00 in the evening, that is during summer; until 7:00 in the evening during the frosty winter. They are closed on Sundays of winter but they are open on somber Sundays of a chirpy summer.