Since we've only got less than a month left here in Sacramento, I'm trying to get the most of our time here and take advantage of the local jewels while we still can. I know, I know, everyone's all "In Sacramento? What?" I still don't think people believe us when we say this area kicks ass, but that's ok. If it stays a secret a while longer that's probably not a bad thing.
Anyway, so the other night we all went to Gunther's for ice cream. I've only been there once before, to get an ice cream cake for Zach's birthday last year. It's a shame it's taken us this long to go again, but at least we made it. The ice cream is famous around these parts, and it is indeed incredibly delicious (and not to be a snob or anything, but I'd say after living in Switzerland we have fairly high standards for ice cream). It's been a long time since I've had a real sundae so that was awesome. Quinn devoured Sasha's scoop of black raspberry cream (and then begging for bites off everyone else's), and Donovan went the traditionalist route with a sugar cone with just plain vanilla ice cream.