I may not be Swedish, but I’m going to try to embrace this Cinnamon Bun thing. I know, the hardships we suffer.

Here is my first cinnamon bun in Sweden:

It was at the great Cafe Nero near Rådmansgatan Tunnelbana. I’m sure you want me to say the whole cinnamon bun thing is way overblown, but truth to be told, its was delicious!

We were here visiting the library, but that’s another story. Across the street was a great park, with of all things, a zipline:

Somehow in the US I think the liability would be just too high…

And while we’re at it, here is my second cinnamon bun:

This one was from the fantastic Fabrique. It is a little cafe in Vasastan near where my brother and his wife live.

Only 298 to go…

For this year…