A core memory I have growing up in North Jersey that seems to have disappeared and gone away is the arrival of the ice cream ...

but you have Antonio to thank for the close relative of the waffle cones we enjoy today. Recognised by its flashy graphics, rounded roof and screen doors, the ice cream van as we know it today is ...

There's something deeply nostalgic about the familiar sound of an ice cream van as it slowly winds its way down your street on a hot summer's day. Speed, when it comes to the musical meander of ...