This is an ice cream maker. A real one. Like the good, old-fashioned, wooden ones that make lots of noise but make the most amazing homemade ice cream. Summertime when I was younger meant three things: Cardinal Baseball, Swimming, and Homemade Ice Cream. Some years ago my dad’s old ice cream maker finally kicked the bucket. I found this beauty on ebay. And not a moment too soon. I’m so ready for home made ice cream! ❤ Oh, The Frost King, my new BFF!