I associate boxed wine with a summer I spent living in Australia with my then-boyfriend in what could best be described as a frat house with zero university affiliation, and thus zero reason to keep any semblance of order whatsoever.
To get you in the mood for sunny days to come...
I've passed this restaurant about a zillion times (you probably have, too), but have never gone in because the exterior says "totally average Italian place where I will be forced to order Caprese because I can find nothing more exciting on the menu, and because Caprese is always good."
OK, so these are a bit more time-consuming to make than your average cookies (there are a few assembly-related steps), but they are so worth it. Because Girl Scouts don't come along nearly often enough. And - no joke - they taste even better than the originals.
As you may have noticed, I've been doing a lot more puttering around in the Land Of Sugar lately. I know, I know...I've said a few times that I don't really have a sweet tooth, but there are reasons for my madness.
