Isn’t it great how the carton just has a picture of the tubby cylindrical drink as it is known and not, say, the eponymous fruit?
I’ve always wondered what’s actually in “banana milk” and now, thanks to the FDA (and its Canadian equivalent in French), I can read the ingredients. And, as I suspected, not a single banana was harmed in the production of what I’m somewhat relieved to know carries the warning “Contains Milk Ingredients.”
Gosh, but it’s good even in the environmentally-unfriendly form
factor. Now they just need to sell it at Union Station, and my pseudomilk-pacified stomach saudade will be sated.
