One of those lazy days after Christmas, we took a walk across the Willamsburg Bridge.
On the Manhattan side, a few blocks down on Delancey Street, is a tiny shop named Fisk. They sell various Swedish goodies like crispbread, chocolate and julmust! (kind of a Swedish version of Coke).
This was when my family was still here, and my dad was as excited about his Toblerone as I was about my julmust.
Then, we took a walk down through Chinatown and Little Italy and hopped on the subway up to Eataly for some yummy lunch, but more on that later…