Some folks like to consult a ferry schedule whenever visiting the Penninsula. We prefer to just go. If you have to wait, then you get ice cream; if you don't have to wait, then you don't get ice cream.

Sunday was an ice cream day.

Abbie was on her dad's back in the backpack so Mommy held the ice cream. Abbie would just stick out her tongue when she was ready for the next lick.

Finally we got in the car and Abbie got the rest of the cone.