The answer is about seven weeks. We foisted our ice cream on a fair number of people. We ate five tubs at the party and three as leftovers, gave one to Ana (partner in ice cream-related crime), one to Marcelo and two to Andy. In fact, there were few friends and colleagues who got away with not trying it.
I wish I had something more witty to say but I don't. Instead, pictures.
Top: mint chocolate chip and bitter chocolate. That particular container held 3.6 kilos of ice cream. We weighed it.
Middle: Sandra, Naty, MartÃn, Nadia, Fer, me. Busy at work finishing off all that ice cream.
Bottom: Ana working on the last container. It's hers now. I can't bear the thought of more menta granizada!!
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