Kanelbulledagen - A Cinnamon-Infused Swedish Adventure Begins!

Yipee! Today is Kanelbulledagen, or as we like to call it in English, Cinnamon Roll Day. And just like last year, I couldn’t resist the temptation to whip up a fresh batch of cinnamon buns. But, let’s just say things escalated—in a delicious way.

For context, I’m flying solo this weekend. So naturally, I thought I’d make just a small batch of cinnamon buns to celebrate. Well, let me tell you: a “small” batch turned into 38 cinnamon buns! Yup, you read that right—38.

You might be wondering, how does one even accidentally make that many cinnamon rolls? Let me walk you through my cinnamon-scented misadventure. The recipe I used worked great—maybe a little too great. I may have slightly overestimated how much dough I needed. Picture this: the dough rising above the edges of the bowl like a fluffy dough monster, threatening to take over my kitchen. I couldn’t help but laugh as I realized my weekend alone was about to get a whole lot sweeter... and carb-heavy.

But here’s the thing—this little mishap actually turned out to be great practice for something very exciting: my upcoming trip to Sweden this fall! I’m going with my whole family, and trust me, we’re quite the flock. So knowing I can effortlessly (okay, maybe accidentally) bake 38 delicious cinnamon buns is actually kind of a win. I’ll be feeding an army in Sweden, and thanks to my Kanelbulledagen “test run,” I know I’m more than prepared.

Kanelbulledagen isn’t just a day to indulge; it’s a celebration of Swedish culture and comfort. In Sweden, the cinnamon bun (kanelbulle) is a staple of fika—the beloved coffee break tradition. It’s not just about the coffee or the bun; it’s about taking a moment to pause, connect, and enjoy a sweet bite of life. So even though I’m swimming in cinnamon buns over here, I think I’ve tapped into the real spirit of the day.

And who knows, maybe this was the universe’s way of ensuring I’m fully prepared for the Swedish fika frenzy that awaits me in the land of lakes, forests, and—you guessed it—cinnamon rolls.

So, here I am, surrounded by 38 cinnamon buns, sipping my coffee, and wondering how many I can freeze before I lose my mind. But hey, if anyone needs a cinnamon bun to celebrate today, you know where to find me!