Frozen yogurt shops are popping up all over the place, and one is in my neighborhood. My sisters and I stopped in to see what all the fuss is about.
The setting:
Think Japanese Industrial Minimalism. Concrete floors, space-agey counters magically coming out of the walls, and lime green. Because nothing really says “Japanese” like lime green.
The service:
They must not be paying much, because there were the angst-ridden teens of the summer job world behind the counter. Was I ever really that anxious?
Don’t be fooled by the menu: you can order just one fruit topping.
The food:
Well, in this case, the yogurt: it tastes like…yogurt. Like Yoplait that’s frozen. The green tea and pomegranate were a little too – wait for it – tangy for me. I opted for the classic and added fresh mango. I felt completely healthy and like I could climb every mountain afterwards.
Best for: A summer treat while you’re on a diet.
Worst for: An ice cream craving – this ain’t gonna cut it.
Tags: Frozen Yogurt, Tangy Sweet
