Dear caramel delites,

It’s like Christmas every time you come around. I could curl up in a blanket with a hot cuppa anything, grab an entire box and chow down. And had I never tried one, I would never have known that I like the flavor of coconut (yeah sorry, I’m one of those “like the taste, not the texture” people, but something’s better than nothing).

To be honest, it’s a good thing you’re around only once a year. If I could get you whenever I wanted, I’d spend my life buried in a blanket with cookie crumbs all over the place. So thanks, but no thanks, Girl Scouts (but really, give me four boxes)!

Regardless of my expanding waistline, I’m glad you’re here. It’s a delight.

Love,
A

The deceptively addicting Girl Scout Cookie known as the caramel delite.

The deceptively addicting Girl Scout Cookie known as the caramel delite.

Alma is a journalist by trade, living and working in Chicago while staying true to her tree-hugging spirit, L.A. spirit. Favorite pastimes include watching great television, listening to fantastic podcasts and daydreaming about writing a novel. Favorite foods run the gamut from sweet to salty to savory to eggs Benedict. And chocolate. Especially chocolate.