Nice! Loving your selection of kits.
Oh, the memories... In highschool one summer, I enrolled in a band course.
There were kids from all over the city, and sitting next to me was a sweet girl who liked to wear white cardigans.
Before long, we were chatting at every break.
She had a summer job selling ice cream from one of those carts that would be dropped off in different neighbourhoods.
After the music workshops were done, my folks enlisted me to paint the house.
For the rest of the summer, every time I'd hear the ding-a-ling of an icecream trike I seemed to be at the top of a ladder, and would scramble to see if it was the girl in the white cardigan.