Fika, the Swedish word for a coffee break. A ritual more than anything else.
Today me and Anna went to a bakery for having lunch, but realizing they didn’t offer any lunch, we had something like a fika instead. Back home, I had another fika using my new cup with a lovely pattern based on Elsa Beskow’s illustrations. Soon I will take Ashi for a walk to Anna’s tango studio and while being back, I am sure there will be another fika. You can never get too much of a good thing.
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