I'm hoping last night was the last round of tasting. (If you recognize the burden that eating so much ice cream represents, you may post your sympathies in the comments section)
- Chocolate selva negra (Black Forest chocolate, i.e. chocolate with cherries)
- Pera (pear)
- Dulce de leche granizado (dulce de leche with chocolate chips)
- Chocolate con pasas de uva (chocolate with rum-soaked raisins)
- Durazno (peach)
- Banana con dulce de leche (guess)
The revelation of the evening was banana con dulce de leche -- the clear winner. It made me want to go buy a bunch of price-controlled bananas and an econo-size tub of dulce de leche. (Although, if anyone from immigration asks, I always have dulce de leche in my apartment, OK? ALWAYS.)
I noticed there were a lot of 60-something and 70-something women getting ice cream last night. Only today did I realize why: There was a huge fútbol game (Boca vs. River). The men stayed home or went to the bar to watch the match; the women went out for ice cream.
Well, the women and me.