Laughter echoing through the rooms.
Sprinkles underfoot.
Music, color, and sugar everywhere.

The Museum of Ice Cream is built to be felt, from the first scoop to the last photo.

But between the moments that wow, there are spaces that stay quiet.
Signs that only point.
Cups that only hold.
Bags that only carry.

So what if the experience didn’t pause?
What if every surface: cups, bags, T-shirts, and signage kept the conversation going?