Last night I dreamed in a world of peanut butter and crushed Oreos.
That might sound weird but if you had visited Yogulatte with me last night, then you would completely understand.
Yogulatte is a frozen yogurt and coffee shop located on one of my favorite streets in Indianapolis: Mass Ave. (Cue Hallelujah chorus.)
It's perfectly sized. Not too big; it's still a local shop that belongs on Mass Ave. Not too small; no panicking like when walking into tiny shops and realizing they only have two and a half seats for 17 customers.
Have you ever done serve-yourself yogurt? Because I hadn't before but now I can't go back.
In Yogulatte, there is a wall of frozen yogurt machines and a bar of toppings. You pick whatever you want, serve yourself and pay just $.49 per ounce.
They have little taster cups so you can taste each flavor before you decide. (And I tasted each flavor, oh yes I did.)
Cookies and cream. Cheesecake. Tart. Peanut Butter. I wanted to take them all home with me.
And then there's the toppings bar. Half is healthy with strawberries, kiwis, blueberries, etc. The other half is... not so healthy. As in I scooped up Oreos. Clearly the bad half was whispering sweet nothings in my ear.
Next time Madeline and I go to Mass Ave Toys, I can guarantee we'll be making a frozen yogurt stop too. And if I can throw Yats in there too?
Heaven on a street.