I had plans to have lunch at Fika Cafe for months - and was finally able to do so on my fourth visit to Minneapolis/Saint Paul two weeks ago from California. I was there on Halloween and eager to samp

We just stopped in for pastries, not a full meal. We were asked to sit in an adjoining room that was bright white with spaced out tables and seats. It had its own water dispenser. The cinnamon bun and

FIKA was a very pleasant surprise, though I feel a bit embarrassed I didn't know it was on the grounds of the American Swedish Institute. I had been driving around the area trying to spot a good lunch