Like late kids to a party, the café Creamier was bustling but we were lucky enough to squeeze into a communal table. 10 minutes later, there was a snaking queue in the café and we had to put up with dirty yet envious looks as we tucked into our dessert.
Yes, the waffles were pretty awesome (crispy and warm). And the ice creams were quite marvellous (creamy and dreamy). I would love to head back but I have a feeling we have more ground to cover before pledging loyalty to Creamier.