Torrfisk

This was a day which did not quite go to plan - en route to the town of A, we drove over what appeared to be a block of snow but was in fact a large rock. Flat tyre, no spare in the hire car, long wait for breakdown, a tow to the nearest big place to get a spare fitted.

As we were only 500m from our planned destination, I went for a walk while hubby stayed with the car. The blurb about A said that it had a bakery famed for its cinnamon buns, which sounded wonderfully medicinal. Couldn't find any such thing, but did fall on the ice a couple of times.

This building seems to be the main attraction in A, and is a museum dedicated to the local stockfish. I didn't go in!