They're little juice boxes that come with the "fatal straw," which you use to stab them to death.
Imagine if people were born with instruments attached to them meant to kill them. Well, some are. They're called hands.
I'm sure it's over a year old so I may have an epileptic seizure but it still tastes really good.
OMFG the date says 2009 on it. I just thought to look for a date now.
Here are some pics of the three-pack. It says it's 1.99 now on the website but they don't sell it on the website. You have to buy it in the little cafe at the end of the store that always smells like cinnamon buns. Hell, the whole of the first floor smells like sticky buns. But you know that.
Mine does not say "ekologisk" on it. Maybe that's the version AFTER 2009.
Here's the catalogue pitch:
Lingonberries grow wild in the forests of Sweden. Serve chilled as a thirst quencher, or with a meal. The product is organic.
I don't know who the girl in the photo is. Just someone from Flickr enjoying Dryck Lingon, which I think is Swedish for "dragon cunnilingus."
It tastes rather like cranberry juice, really. Except a wee bit better.
It fills me with Swedishness.
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