Chapter 3 – What Happens if you Show Up at the Museum of Ice Cream on a Tuesday

It’s closed on Tuesdays.  I’m the dumbass who *cough cough* didn’t even check online for their operating hours or if the tickets were all sold out prior to showing up.  I think when I saw nobody else outside except for a hipster spray painting some wooden blocks and our Uber driver pull away, I had a sinking feeling.  It felt unfinished, like they had ended the pop up museum and were taking things down, or that they were still putting on the final touches before showtime.  Reassuringly, I saw a retro ice cream delivery truck pull in at the same time as us, and followed him into the front door.  It didn’t smell anything like walking into a Baskin Robbins shop; more rather of your nearest Home Depot, with the lingering smell of fresh paint.  I wasn’t left wanting more though.  I get it.  The intention was to take the perfect Instagram photos and this provided just that. Even the ice cream delivery guy couldn’t resist taking a photo.  😂I’m glad he did though otherwise I might not have taken my own! 😅 This was our experience at the Museum of Ice Cream, and I couldn’t have hoped for a better time. We saw all that we had to see there and still had time to cross some more things off our growing bucket list, in the short time we were going to be in LA.  ✌🏻


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