Strollo's Lighthouse

Ahhh Strollo's Lighthouse the place that somehow made eating ice cream feel like a covert heist. Forget credit cards- this sacred shrine of scoops only accepts cash, like it's guarding the last known treasure in New Jersey. The ice cream? Rumor has it it's life-changing. The line? Long enough to form its own zip code. The experience? Basically a training montage: dodging impatient drivers, fumbling for exact change, and praying the flavors live up to the legend. And the existential crisis of realizing you left your wallet at home.

Deducting a star due to no coverage from sun or rain, cash only, and only three tables to sit at Otherwise it’s the same Strollo’s you’d expect!

Said it closed at 10 pm.. got here 9:05pm.. closed☹️☹️☹️

Love Strollo's but I would rather not go to this location. Ordered the Breeze as I have normally gotten for years but they don't do it correctly here. They don't use the right size cup and they don't blend it to the point of being drinkable. While the first time I got it at this location it was the right size, it was way too thick (think frosty). The second time, they used the small cup instead of the milkshake cup but then charged me for the full price. When I pointed out that it's literally on the menu in the tall cup, they apologized and said they'd make a note of it but they didn't offer me money back or offer to remake it. Whomever is responsible for training the staff is not doing the right job here. That being said, the italian ice is as good here as it is any other location (purch

Strollos makes THE best Italian ice. Peanut butter is as creamy as ice cream.