Ben and Jerry's Ice cream in Phish food and Creme Brulee

So I went on an ice cream eating spree since Friday. Hubby gave me my first pint of Ben and Jerry's since I wanted ice cream to celebrate the weekend. He knows that I like chocolates, so he got me the Phish food flavor.

No, it never tasted like fish. It is a chocolate flavored ice cream with melted marshmallows, caramel swirls, and that crunchy fudge fish. I like the combination of the crunchiness of the fudge fish and the smoothness of the chocolate in every bite. 9 out of 10 stars for this flavor.

Then today, I got myself the creme brulee flavor because my friend made me curious about how it tastes. You can check her review here:

http://notjustafoodblog.blogspot.com/2009/09/product-review-ben-jerrys-creme-brulee.html

What she said is actually true and I love the fact that the sweetness is not so overwhelming with that right crunch in every bite. I had to put down my spoon to stop myself from finishing the whole pint. This is also 9/10.

I'm not really sure which one is my favorite, since I love both flavors! Tasting both flavors is like having a party inside my mouth!

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