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May 09, 2010



The ice cream thing is funny, because perhaps the top ice cream place in this region has its main and original branch right at the original farm. You can go see the cows in the barn behind. Never noticed a lot of smell, but it's not always pristine air either. The others are around the corner from me and in Plymouth by the waterfront. No cows there! Oddly, I have not been to the one around the corner in the almost 5 years we have lived here. Been to Plymouth a few times, maybe even to Whitman once. Have to hit one of them this month because in May they have ginger ice cream, which is arguably the best flavor of all.

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