Last Thursday we drove to Ekalaka, Montana for a wedding reception for my cousin, Autumn, and her new husband, Nic. They got married in Alaska a couple months ago, where she's from and they live, but his family wanted to throw a special party down here. We had an absolute hoot meeting and hanging out with his family. I especially loved the couple days we were there before the crowds arrived, when we got to be part of their immediate family, playing cards, eating meals around the table, and exploring the countryside.
the nearby Medicine Rocks
Jason and Nic posing for a rock album (pun intended, sadly)
The sunset turned everything and everyone bright red.
big farm stuff of Nic's best friend, Jason
getting a handful of grain out of the combine to chew on
Nic's family is comprised mostly of proud Norwegians, so we got to hear Norwegian folktales of witches who hide and wait for passing children, as well as the family stories of growing up in farm country. My favorite family story was told by Nic's uncle, Smoke, and he had a slew of them. When Smoke was a boy (everybody has nick names, including Smoke, who arrived at his by yet another story), one of the school's administrators had a speech impediment in which it took her awhile to get words out. Smoke asked his father about it, and his father said that on the way to the outhouse when this woman was young, a mountain lion jumped into the path and scared the voice right out of her. Smoke says all the kids in the school assumed this to be true for many years. What I love is that his dad was pretty dang sly. I'm guessing the kids were less apt to make fun of her knowing she'd arrived at this impediment by surviving a hairy ordeal.
Nic, his sister, Valorie, and Autumn
The shindig itself
Ekalaka is in the southeast corner of the state, and it was trippy having family and friends arrive from North Dakota, South Dakota, and Wyoming, knowing they all actually live relatively close to each other.
Autumn with a bunny in her pocket
Norwegian wedding cake
pitchfork fondue
(these two shots were taken by Autumn)
bean bag games
4 comments:
I realize we pretty much live in the middle of nowhere and as such do things a little... differently. But pitchfork fondue? I've seen these forks in action and I'm not so sure about eating off them.
Um....did you know that Timber is from Ekalaka? His parents live there and have all their married lives. How crazy is that??!
Yes, Tamie! We were at your house in fact when we discovered that fact. You may have been busy visiting with somebody else, but I was freaking when I realized Timber was from Ekalaka. We also know Brook and Renae A., Brook being from there and probably closer to Timber's age.
hm. i remember that, now that you mention it! i had just forgotten. crazy crazy crazy, the connections.
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