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Lunchtime rolls around, and I hit up this little café on Östra Storgatan. The coffee there is bomb! I order a cinnamon bun, and it’s like heaven in my mouth. I sit outside, soaking up the sun, and I see this cute dog. I’m talking, tail-wagging, tongue-out cute. I’m all “Aww,” and the owner looks at me like I’m nuts. Whatever, man, dogs are life!

Figure 5. Killian Zoll, Midsummer Dance at Rättvik, 1852....