Let’s Fika in Stockholm!
ust a few minutes in Stockholm in winter and my hands and face were instantly numb from the freezing temperatures. I was bundled up—4 layers on top, 2 layers on bottom, mittens, wool socks, winter boots and my trusty red beret—but still I wished I wore a ski mask! Later that evening, I didn’t notice an icy patch on the pavement and I slipped, fell and hit my hip and my camera bounced beside me.
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