There's nothing better than a little ice cream in the early fall, when the breeze whistles through the trees, and the air is a bit more crisp and chill. I have always had mixed feelings about the fall. I love the change in weather, but fall has always meant the beginning of school. I didn't have a summer vacation for the first time ever this summer, and I am not starting the school year. For once, I am unequivocally happy about the fall. As long as I can still have coffee ice cream.