How could I possibly say no to a homemade popsicle? You're right, I couldn't. Especially one that came in raspberry lemonade from a cute little street cart. I am not sure there is anything that captures the true spirit of summer like popsicle juice running down your fingers, sticky and sweet, whille you race to finish the cold treat before it completely melts.
I felt it only right to send summer out in the best way possible and enjoying a bit of sunshine, a fruity treat and some time spent with a couple friends seemed just about perfect to me.