Or, cinnamon buns.
Shall we continue the Swedish theme? Okay, then!
Hmm, that name looks familiar, you might be thinking. Well, if you have visited IKEA lately and hung out by the grocery section, you will be right.
Hmm, that name looks familiar, you might be thinking. Well, if you have visited IKEA lately and hung out by the grocery section, you will be right.
These are amazing little pastry blobs of sweet cinnamon
delight, Swedish-style. Now, Sweden doesn’t often get sweet things right. They
have an affinity for cardamom, for one. And those lime-green marzipan
abominations.. Don’t even get me started.
But these are wonderful. Smaller than their American cousins,
and less in-your-face sweet too. I took this recipe from a great little red gingham
Swedish cookbook which my Swedish boyfriend assures me is a staple in any Swede’s
kitchen.
Frankly, any Sunday where I get to mess around with dough is
just swell by me. If you’re the same, you need these in your life.