"August long" in these parts translates to: IslendingadagurinnIslendingadagurinn is the festival of my people --- the Vikings ---- the Icelanders! And it has been held every summer here in Manitoba (Gimli, or "New Iceland", to be exact) for the past 120 yrs. In fact, my own Amma (great-Gramma Kristin Stefanson) was Fjallkona of this festival some decades ago ("Maid of the Mountain")!
We stayed at a cousin's lovely home in Gimli ("baldurshaga" is Icelandic for horse-dumplings, I believe.....)
The "Velkomin" sign was a harbinger of the great times that followed our arrival! Our cottage was nestled snugly on the shores of Lake Winnipeg and we could see the Viking Village (!) right from our porch.
Every morning, we watched as the viking ships arrived at the Gimli shores, prepared to set up camp for the day.
Below is Carrie waving to our viking visitors .... "Langt síðan við höfum sést"
("Long time, no see" - she says, sarcastically~!)
Our cousin's art was all around the house .... which made it an even MORE culturally immersive weekend!
Plus --- there were all kinds of photos of our original Viking ancestors (such as the two below), hanging here and there as reminders of our Icelandic forebearers
The absolute height - the pinnacle - of the weekend was meeting Christina Sunley, author of the amazing "The Tricking of Freya" !!
A beautifully-written debut novel that deftly weaves together Iceland’s
distinctive history, ancient mythology, reverence for language, and passion for
genealogy, The Tricking of Freya is a powerful exploration of kinship, loss and
redemption.
Everyone who has read it agrees: amazing, lovely, fabulous book. And - turns out - amazing & lovely author, too!
All three brilliant women below have read it and they report: "The Tricking of Freya" should be considered a quintessentially Canadian novel. Move over, Atwood .... Sunley weaves a wonderful saga! The remainder of the weekend was spent in debauchery --- which included MANY purchases (like the Pönnukökur pan below)..... Fireworks and wine rounded out the weekend and juuuuuust as Islendingadagurinn was coming to a close, we visited ANOTHER cultural wonderland .... Casa Kurtz, which boasted such lovely gardens that I actually started to miss my own green corner of the world, back in Kelowna "Bye bye, Badminton-Partner"! (below) .... Time to head back to BC now!! This Manitoba summer has been rainy and cold but, nonetheless, I'm pretty sure I've had one of the best summers of my life!
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