Fika Swedish Cafe at almost 7pm. Creamy pasta was the best, at least for my taste bud. We celebrated Hon’s birthday with chocolate fudge cake. We made him embarrassed by singing along the birthday song that the cafe played, loudly. I think it was funny to see him blushed. It took us about 15 minutes to settle the bill, as usual. These photos are the best we had taken, like for real! We went to sit along at the river side after that. The walk over from the cafe was cooling and consisted of high-evil-loud laughters. I love walks and it is even better with these people. Ending the last third day of 2016 with these awesomest peeps was indefinitely worth it. Booked them for 2018 countdown; 367 days. I can’t wait for it.