Here’s the deal. Rose is not a one-trick pony. I’m not generally a huge rose lover. The most common Provence-style with all those floral and peachy notes is not always my cup of tea. But once I got out of that rosé bubble I discovered there is a whole world out there! And a rose for every palate. (I’m partial to that dark, meaty, and slightly bitter Italian style, but that’s just me.)

Oh em gee. Rosé season is upon us! Well, actually, here at Sunday School we believe that rosé season is every season, but I *do* understand the nostalgia that comes along with the longer and warmer days and that certain attitude—that pink and flirty feeling—of rosaaaaaay.