Mister Ice cream man

We have an unofficial ice cream man in our Kampung. He comes every now and then, but he is a regular on friday afternoons. His uniform usually consists a white shirt, black pants and a white kopiah. He is a nice Indian man and rather generous. So most friday afternoons, he would come, riding on his bicycle and ringing his bell to announce his presence. We would excitedly shout, "es krem! eskrem!" when we heard his familiar bell as he passes us by, hehehe. The ice cream is cheap too, 50 cents for one ice cream on a cone :)

Mr Ice cream man :)

Delicious ice cream hehe, specialty of our beloved Mr ice cream man :)