Update from Portugal #3

Mmm, Portugal’s finest. Pictured with glass and opener (not necessary).
Even though neither Rob nor I drink, I couldn’t resist buying this juice box of wine at the store last night. I know Europe is more relaxed about under-age drinking, but this seems a bit much! Perfect for long car trips, though.
Okay, well, since it didn’t come with a straw, there’s the possibility that it’s not actually meant for the kids, but for penny-pinching adults not willing to splash out for an entire bottle of cheap wine. At any rate, when I saw it, I immediately thought of Whit, as it was with her that I discovered wine in a can. I’ll send it to Whit!
But then I had another think. Who loves booze AND juice boxes? Why, Erin, of course! I’ll send it to her. Now I just can’t decide.
Oh, sure, I could go back to the store and buy another, but that’s not very imaginative. Instead, I shall challenge them to a race. Whoever (between Whit and Erin) contacts me first, promising to provide me with a review of the wine box and a picture of herself enjoying it — whoever that person is, she shall be the recipient of this high-grade wine delight.
If neither of them cares enough to take me up on what could possibly be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, then I’ll have to think of something else to do with it. If only I knew some children.