I was enjoying Meatballs Marinara with Linguini. After a few bites I felt the urge to take a drink of my water and then magic occurred. I took a chomp out of the ice cube and it immediately cracked down into a form of shaved ice on my molars. It was a thing of beauty. An icicle in cubical form. At that moment I realized I had found the holy grail of ice in Tucson.
Here is a pic of the ice:
Note the clarity of the cubes...this means that it's really good.
I am smitten with the ice at Vero Amore. I propose that the restaurants in Tucson and surrounding areas have a yearly ice competition.