Igloos have always fascinated me. Using ice to keep you warm. I love the contradiction.
Two stops before the university, a girl with an igloo cake gets onto the bus. Lumps of marzipan shaped into rough bricks, stacked to form a low mound with a small entrance. Icing sugar provides a dusting of fresh snow.
A little snowman rolls around on the tray as the bus shakes and rattles.
I think we should all build our own igloos now.