On Friday night, many of the students left in Piteå went over to Mirjana’s place for a pot luck Easter dinner party. I made some chocolate chip cookies (which are considered very “American”. They never make them over here!), and enjoyed a night with a great group of people. The best part about hanging out with musicians is that at every party there is always crazy people singing and dancing around…
every good holiday revolves around the food, no matter where you are!
I love that everything is always candle lit here. Thumbs up from Jenni, Simon, and Bjorn
They are all named Andreas. It's my "go-to" guess when I forget a guy's name here :)
and let the dancing begin!
The real adventure started when Arvid picked me up on Saturday morning to spend the rest of the weekend with him, his family, and their friends at their summer house in Renholmen (about a 30 min. drive south of Piteå). I had no idea what to expect…besides the fact that I was promised a ride on a snow scooter. I packed my winter pants that I bought at the Red Cross, a hat, gloves, and sweatpants, and hoped that I wasn’t in over my head!
When we were driving down the back road to the summer house, for a minute I wondered if I should trust a guy that I met on an airplane and only know through some email correspondences…haha...only because it felt like we were in the middle of nowhere and there was snow and ice everywhere! But, as soon as we got to the summer home I knew it would be a good weekend. His family was wonderful, and the surroundings looked as if they were staged for a movie.
This is where we spent the day
Then, I got to drive the snow scooter all by myself for the first time!! Arvid drove first, but then it was my turn. No lesson needed…just go! It was so much fun, a little scary to begin, but once I started to trust the machine it was a piece of cake! I even drove it all the way back to the campsite without a mistake.
Soon, another family close to the Åströms joined us, the Lundholms. They were equally as nice, and very easy to talk to. We had some Easter champagne (haha), some more snacks, and then Arvid, Tim, Evelina and I went on another snow scooter ride. Arvid and Tim drove at first, and we went a lot farther than the first trip. Then, it was the girls’ turn to take over! I actually ended up driving up the mountain (almost) all by myself (Arvid had to intervene a few times when the turns were really sharp and there were a lot of trees around…haha). The few from the top was amazing!
Tim and Evelina had all the right gear!
The view from the driver's seat!
amazing view!
getting ready for dinner!
hanging out after the day of "a lot of fresh air and sun" not "too much fesh air and sun"...because there is no such thing!
The next day we decided to go up to the Lundholms’ summer home which is on an island north of where we were (about a 20 minute ride on the snow scooters). We loaded everything up, and were on our way!
passing some people fishing!
There are only about 35 houses on the island, and most of them stay within the families that have owned them for years. The light house on the island was incredible and quite unique (so I learned). Tim gave us a great tour and we all hiked through the snow that afternoon enjoying the scenery.
The lighthouse
at the top!
Arvid and me
The lovely people that shared their traditions with me :)
After another lovely afternoon of food and sitting out in the sun, we left the island to go back to Renholmen. I was sad to say goodbye to the Lundholms, they were such kind people! Hopefully I will be able to see them again in the future.
sitting the sun!!
Even though I only spent 2 days with them, I felt like I had known them forever! And, as we drove back it felt like I had been away from Piteå for much, much longer than 2 days. I think that is a sign of a really special experience, which I will be eternally grateful for!
The memories are even solidified in the Swedish newspaper ‘Expressen’. Arvid’s dad is a photographer, and they called him on Saturday asking him for a photo of a family celebrating Easter in the snow. He took a big group picture, and they printed it! Arvid and I stopped at a gas station and I picked up 5 copies...
As I tried to get settled back in my apartment, it was quite hard to comprehend the adventures of the weekend. I still can’t believe that they invited me into their Easter tradition with such open arms. Even more unreal than that is the fact that Arvid and I met chatting on a flight, and now we know so much about each other! The world sure is a crazy, and very small, place.
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