Mint Mocha Chocolate Chip Ice Cream

Ice cream is a central thread in so many of my happy memories.

When we were young, my mom would make us "surprise balls" (delicious concept, unfortunate name). She would hide a maraschino cherry in the middle of a ball of vanilla ice cream, which she'd then roll in crushed amaretti cookies and serve in bowls to my brother and me.

There were also the evenings we'd stop at the ice cream parlor after Friday night swim at the YMCA with the whole family. Inevitably, I'd get either black licorice (mostly for the novelty of turning my tongue that odd shade of dark evergreen-black) or the vibrantly teal bubble gum, which came with a small paper cup in which to deposit the colorful pieces of gum as we ate the ice cream.

And still vivid in my mind, the scoop of mint chocolate chip that, devastatingly, fell in the dirt while I was trying to navigate the high bar on the swing set in the backyard. I remember the moment of crisis well, but don't recall whether I got a replacement...

Or the summer afternoons at our family cabin in the islands, when we'd get out the old hand-crank ice cream churn, with its wooden slatted sides and big metal dasher. We'd pack ice around the metal container that held the creamy mixture and sprinkle rock salt on top. Then we would take turns sitting on the top of the whole contraption to hold it together while another pair of hands turned the grinding crank. We made a batch with ripe peaches that I can still taste to this day.

There was my first college job in far-away Philadelphia, serving happy customers in a simple rustic family ice cream parlor owned by a guy named Walter. As a homesick freshman out of my element in the big city, half of the attraction was the name of the place: Alaska. As a lifelong west-coast girl, it somehow felt familiar. I'll never forget the man who asked for the triple scoop of pistachio, or the customer who said I could choose for him (I gave him mint chocolate chip, naturally). It was a carefree job. Generally speaking, ice cream parlors are upbeat places.

And when I lived in Sevilla, Spain, my then-boyfriend and I would spend the stiflingly hot summer evenings wandering the streets of the centro, with helados in hand, waiting for the city to cool. It was there that I fell in love with the wonderfully named flavors of straciatella, avellana and garrapiñada - while falling in love with my future husband.

THE PERFECT MINT CHOCOLATE ICE CREAM

We've been frequenting the local ice cream shop in my hometown for years now - ever since it was a little hole-in-the-wall serving up an amazing array of unique flavors, before quirky ice cream became ubiquitous in most every city. Since then, our little shop has grown in size, but the premise of creative flavors made in small batch production with quality ingredients remains. It's there that I first tried the combination of mint, mocha, and chocolate and was completely smitten. It takes the basic flavors of the mint chocolate chip of my childhood, pairs it with a good dose of espresso, and uses a rich dark chocolate base to tie it all together into mint mocha chocolate chip ice cream. I've been wanting to recreate it ever since.

ICE CREAM WITH FRESH MINT LEAVES

I made this mint mocha chocolate chip ice cream three times before I set upon just the right balance. This final batch has the perfect amount of mint flavor steeped into the cream from fresh mint leaves, and the dark chocolate mocha base creates a rich and gloriously smooth ice cream with bits of dark chocolate throughout.

It's brought me happiness already - and is clearly the stuff of memories.

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