The benefits this off-season included a short trek through northern Italy. He and fiancée Frida began in Venezia, then travelled to Conegliano, famous for its Prosecco production. Down The Boot a ways to Valpolicella and a wine tour of a somewhat less sparkling variety and finally west to the idyllic, picture-postcard-pretty shores of Lake Garda.
The wedding of his sister Malin in Falkenberg, on the mouth of the Atran River in western Sweden, though, topped the off-season highlight reel.
"Best day of the summer,'' says Backlund. "Hands down. An emotional day for me. Not only is she my sister, she's one of my best friends.
"My fiancée Frida and I MCed the wedding. We really enjoyed it. We got pretty good reviews, too, a lot of compliments.
"Hard to describe but the whole weekend was just great."
Backlund should be getting used to good reviews and a lot of compliments these days.
Never before has he begun a September here in such a position of solidity, of trust.
His elevation into the Selke Trophy conversation last season marked a turning point in his career: he finally sorted out his playing identity.
No, Backlund didn't crack the Top-3 finalists list as the NHL's top defensive forward but the Selke is notoriously known as a chunk of hardware based on accumulative recognition. Now that he's joined the conversation, he'll remain in it, as long as the standard continues to be high.
"It seems,'' agreed winger Kris Versteeg a few months ago, when Backlund's name first surfaced in connection with the Selke, "you've got to get in there first. Get your foot in the door, get recognized. Be up for it two or three years before you actually win."
If so, only 28, there's ample time.
Because if 2015-2016 proved to be a season of growing awareness in him, the season just passed could be best described as one of epiphany.
Personally and professionally in a very good place, Backlund aims to build on the foundation laid last year.