Yes, indeed it was! And for me, still is... because I still cannot go through a full week without that creamy cold sweetness igniting every tastebud on my tongue. OMG, yes. I mean, orgasms aren't always that good. Italian ice cream is the best (real gelato that you buy from the corner shop and walk the streets of Florence looking stupid with white drips on your chin). Yes. Oh my god, yes. Please.