Cotton Candy Lemonade
I still remember the sound of my grandmother laughing as she spun a tuft of cotton candy above a paper cone, then watched my brother hold it over a tall …
I still remember the sound of my grandmother laughing as she spun a tuft of cotton candy above a paper cone, then watched my brother hold it over a tall …
Each time the first sparkling bubble touches the cotton candy, a thin cloud unfurls and a small laugh spills out of someone at the table. I remember the bright pink …
I still remember the first time I saw cotton candy melt into a glass. My niece had made a crown of pink floss then, with a giggle, lowered it over …
Start with the first sip and the small fizz of a glass, the cotton candy slowly folding into light bubbles. Sunlight warms the rim while the soda sings softly. In …