Speaking of ice cream, there was in fact a clotted cream ice cream parlor in Exeter (the town in Devon where I went to school). It was right down by the cathedral yard. Their most popular item was simple single scoop of vanilla ice cream on a cone (who after all needs more than one scoop of hyper-premium ice cream?), which they topped off with a splorp of Devon cream fresh off the farm. Why oh why did I ever come back here?