No, I haven’t forgotten to type vowels, I sometimes go to Wales! How thrilling! In this tiny town my husband’s family have what could be called a holiday home (ok, caravan), and lacking the childhood memories and subsequent fondness for the place, have to find things to keep myself busy. The Honey Ice Cream Shop (real name now Halo Foods) is the front of the factory providing discounted spinkle-covered, flake-filled, faux raspberry sauce-coated delights. Nom.
If you’re round these parts it’s worth going to, if not I doubt you’ll want to drive 3 hours into the damn wilderness to find it. They do tours the website says, so will try to experience that joy next time I’m in the middle of nowhere.