A Summer Tradition

My niece, Samantha, told me that I have the weird habit of trying something once, liking it, and then declaring it a tradition.  She is right.  I do that, actually.  It just means that we have a lot of fun traditions.

For example, ice cream!  In the summer we would meet at the gelato shop in Daybreak and play in the nearby splash area.  It was a great tradition!

Until the gelato shop closed!  So we moved down the street to the frozen custard shop.  It was fun.  Not the same. But still fun.  A new tradition?