Saturday, July 14, 2007

The 2nd wedding...July 2007.

Why have one when you can have two? We're heavily leaning on Assling, Alex's mom's home village, to have our celebratory and ceremonial wedding. I've attached some snagged photos off the web for you to see...why we think it's a perfect place to bring family and friends. The church that we'd like to have it "near" outside...was built in the 15th century...it's old.

Stay tuned for more pics and info














































































Rafting on the Isel-river with 30 friends on Wed before the wedding was a lot of fun!

























































































































































































Our parents















The first dance













A house of party-goers...Everyone's dancing























Nate gets back to the roots! Electric boogaloo.
























A few games...




















That's not her foot...too small...too boney...too stinky!...too hairy...














Don't ask...it's a tradition...called the Dance of the mummies.














Just give me a hug, you ole lug.

Sunday, April 09, 2006

A perfect tag (day)!



A flurry of movement, excitement in the air. An airport run at 5am (Alex and Andrew). A release from the hospital. flowers filled the house. everything was coming together, despite the potential downer at the end of last week.

On Saturday morning, a week after the notorious April Fool (nate) ski tour, we were dressed and on our way out the door. Alex looked marvelous. Andrew and Matthi were forced into suits. I had picked my suit out...by my very own self...which Alex approved of, of course. Rings, check. Orange sock, check. Pain pills, double check.



The sun poured over the mountains highlighting the snow caps and enhanced the colors of spring: flowers and trees beginning to bloom.

We joined our families and a handful of friends in front of the courthouse and eventually made our way up the steps (slowly, due to my new accessory-crutches) to the 15th century courthouse where we were soon to be wed. The sound of harp music surprised us as we saw that someone had secretly arranged for one of our musical friends to play accompaniment to the event. The small wooden courthouse felt rich with history, but alive with energy of young love and friendship.

The proceedings were read in german and a friend translated them into English (so I can't claim that I didn't know what I was getting into!) A short while later, we were asked to say, Ja! and then sign our names in the book...which sealed the deal. Our witnesses Andrew, my brother, and Matthias, Alex's brother, finalized the ceremony and we were declared partners in crime! or I may have misunderstood that last part.



Following the civil union, we raised our glasses in a toast outside in the courtyard and enjoyed the wonderful warm spring day. Afterwards, the families had dinner in a famous old restaurant, the Golden Lion, and then later in the afternoon joined our friends again for a celebration cake and light dinner.





It was a blessed day and one that Alex and I feel super about. As we laid in bed on our Wedding night, my leg raised high on several pillows, wrapped in gauze and ace bandages, covered in ice packs, and throbbing, we decided to hold off on any other excitmement for one day...we've got plenty of time!

Saturday, April 01, 2006

Bad April Fools Joke...Someone said, "break a leg!"


I just didn't quite pick up the subtle gesture of good luck and well wishing and took it literally! Story goes as follows. Got up on Saturday and looked out the window onto a beautiful sunny spring day. First day of April and it was just too inticing to do prepatory stuff for the civil union weddnig to take place next weekend. We could still get out for a "short" ski tour and make it back in time to shop for some shoes for the wedding...if my ride off the mountain hadn't been a helicopter!

Four of us headed to a nearby mountain well known for it's sunny weather. After a warm ski up, we started our descent and stopped for about 30 minutes and ate, sunned ourselves and then decided that we needed to continue so that we'd have time for our errands.




About 15 minutes later, as I was cruising through some "anklebreaker" thick wet snow, it happened. I went down into my tele turn to slow my speed and as I did, somehow my right ski shot out to the side...next thing I know, I was tumbling over and over and knew that something wasn't quite right due to the fact that my right leg was pointing in toward my left one and my lower leg was turned even more...ouch.

Not to get too gorey, but 2 other groups helped out...telephoned the mountain rescue squad, and helped to stabilize me. I was conscious and coherent, though in pain...and after an amazing 6 minutes we heard the sound of the helicopter. The next 30-40 minutes were a bit of a blur due to the fact that I was given a healthy dose of morphine and sent spinning into space. I remember having an out of body experience and yet could name the people that were tending to me... Loaded onto the helicopter, I remember looking up as the sky zipped by and finally we touched down at the helipad in Hall. After what seemed like forever, they x-rayed me, and decided that I needed surgery but this time, I went under...when I woke up, I learned that my hip was not broken, and was reset into the socket, but that I had successfully broken my right Tibia in 2 places (below the knee and above the ankle). Hey, if you're gonna do it...do it right.

After a week of negotiating with the hospital staff about how long I had to stay there, I was discharged on Friday...just in time for the wedding!!! (see above)

Wednesday, March 08, 2006

Hall in Tirol...the wedding spot






We're going to go ahead and make the civil union (legal portion) this April and then wait until next Summer (preliminarily July 14th) 2007 for the ceremony. This is the location where we'll tie the knot. You'd almost expect a knight to come riding around the corner...

The restaurant is also historic and has its very own BARON!!! A bit quirky, but he seems to know his wines.

Should be a great place to have the event.

Friday, February 24, 2006

Fashings/Carnival in Thaur 2006!

A fun night for celebration...after our trip to Vienna, we celebrated Thuar style by going to the Thaur Bicycle club's Ball...Alex is the one on the right...I think.



Friday, February 17, 2006

By coincidence it was Valentines day!






After a great day of backcountry skiing in one of Austria's National Parks, which boasts the highest mountain in Austria (Grossglockner), we headed back to the village where Alex's mom was born and most of the family still lives: Assling. It is nestled along the border of Austria and Italy and is on the hillside facing the mighty Dolomites. I remember when I first got there last year, that it was dark and the next morning when the sun came up, I really thought that the mountains were right outside the window, the valley is so tight and the mountains so dramatic.

So, after freshening up a bit...we set off to Lienz for dinner and watched as a near full moon crept up over the jagged peaks and backlit them in a mysterious light (unfortunately though we tried, the photos didn't come out).

After a nice Italian dinner, we made our way back home and then I convinced Alex, as we were both pretty exhausted from the day's excursion, to take a little walk to work off some of the proscuitto, parmisan, and other lovely fatty foods that we had just consumed. There is an old church that sits on the hillside and we had visited last year in the winter and were dazzled by the millions of stars overhead. Again, we followed the curvy road up to the church that was lit by some outdoor lights, candles, and the moon.

After pouring 2 glasses of prosecco (like Champagne), I did the deed...in the same spot where we had stood the year before. It came as quite a surprise for Alex for though we had been talking about it for some time, of late, I had been brushing off the idea as something that we could do down the road.



I had actually had the design for the ring in my head in Alaska and had started sketching it out and sent it to a couple of goldsmiths in AK and Seattle to see what they thought, but waited until getting to Innsbruck to have it made. Found a wonderful artist (thanks to Sabbi...that had made 2 of our friends rings) who's small back ally shop is classic and he is a skilled metal worker and nice guy. Through a mix of Germ-glish, drawing, pantomiming, and grunts, I conveyed the idea to him.

Not to get too artsy-fartsy, but...It reminds me of the river and natural flow of life. There are two bands (engagement/wedding band) that overlap: one silver one white gold. At first we were going to go with a sapphire surrounded by 2 diamonds (asthetic reasons for the #) but I think that he said that it looked better this way, or that the sapphire didn't work out...or something. Regardless, we're both (all) pleased.

After the shock was over, we looked up and truth be told, there was a giant ring around the moon. From a meteorlogical perspective, it was an indicator that the weather was going to change for the worse the next day, but for us, it seemed like a nice touch to an already special day.

The next morning, we packed up and drove about 5 hours to Vienna to see the town, for me to have a meeting about possible work, and to pick up a friend who flew in for the week for a business meeting and with whom we'll spend a few days skiing before he returns to the States on Monday.

So, all in all, it's been a great couple of days. While raining today, we've enjoyed Vienna, but I must say, I could have stayed in Osttirol for a few more and been perfectly content.

Until next time...

nate

Monday, January 30, 2006

Skitour - Hoher Kopf

A nice backcountry trip about 20 minutes from our apartment...