Each year of my travels my friend from my home town makes me cookies for my trip.
This year she made me this tub full of her delicious cookies. So many cookies they should have lasted my whole trip, but something happened.
What happened was that I have been cooking meals for a lot for myself and my friends.
I share my food and my cookies. Three here and one there and the large container of cookies slowly went down and down, Today, after my solo dinner of beef rollups here in the California desert, I ate the last delicious cookie.
Joyce, your cookies were as good as ever and accolades are passed along from all that enjoyed them too.
Thanks so much!