Monday, September 19, 2016

Trying to Remember that Kind of September...

I’ve been missing you. Over the past three months I’ve only blogged a handful of times, but I’ve thought of you, my readers, nearly every day. I’ll see something I find remarkable, cook something memorable, or hear something worth repeating, and I’ll think: I should blog about that. But then I find it impossible to carve out the few minutes of quiet that it takes to share these happenings with you.

Mostly for my sake, I need to be better about it. Sometimes I wonder that if I don’t blog about it, did it really happen?  You know, like the tree that falls in the forest: does it make a sound? These days I forget more than I remember, and I often refer back to my blog to confirm events that I know happened, but I can’t remember when, or the important details.

So today, I thought I’d commit to telling you about one of the most significant events to ever happen here at Farm Dover. I’ve been reliving it all week in my mind, and don’t ever want to forget a single detail, because, it gives me such happiness to recall it.

On Saturday, September 10, our daughter, Maggie, and her long-time partner, Nathan, were married in front of the guest cottage in our backyard, as those dear to them looked on and listened as they made the most serious of commitments to each other. Nate’s grandfather, Norbert, read from 1 Corinthians 13 and then offered the couple some insights about what it means to take this step. Afterwards, we celebrated.


But let me back up a bit and give you some background. Back in mid-March, Maggie and Nate asked Ed and me to meet them for Sunday brunch at a neighborhood cafe. They arrived on their bikes, with big smiles on their faces, and an engagement ring on Maggie’s left hand. (Maggie and Nate met in 2009 during Maggie’s last year of college at the University of Wisconsin and have been together ever since – although sometimes living in different cities.)

The morning after their joyful announcement, Maggie boarded a plane bound for Los Angeles for an intensive three-month accelerator program for medical startups. Before she left, she and Nate agreed that they wanted to get married at Farm Dover in the early fall and requested that I plan the wedding, keeping it relatively small and simple in nature. I could do that!

So, between mid-March and early September, life went on, but was just a bit busier. Ed and I continued to do some traveling and kept up with all the normal parts of a busy season here on the farm. From Brooklyn, Mary designed the wedding invitation and Jack came home from China in early August and went to work getting the farm “wedding ready” as well as learning some new pieces on his accordion. Maggie and Nate stayed busy with work, renovating their home, and planning with Nate’s mom and dad a night-before-the-wedding backyard dinner at their place.

And then, before we knew it, it was time. Well, actually, it was pouring down rain when it was time. So we just delayed the ceremony for a bit and instead began the reception. Soon enough, the rain let up and Jack began to play the prelude. Daughter Mary, Maggie’s maid of honor, walked down the stone path from the house, and stood with Mike, Nate’s best man and brother-in-law. Preacher Doug Slagle stood beside Nate. Once the prelude was finished, there was a pause, then Jack began playing the processional cantata. Ed took Maggie’s hand and together they made the walk down the path.

The pictures really do a wonderful job of telling this story. If you follow me on Instagram you may have seen these already. I trust you will agree that they are worth preserving here in this space. (Note: unless noted otherwise, these photos were taken by the incredibly talented Ashley Glass of Ashley Glass Photography.) 

Sandy's sunflowers and Mary's hand-painted sign let our guests know that they had arrived.
Photo by sister Sherry.
Maggie and Nate were so relaxed, not thrown off by the rain one bit.
Her mother, on the other hand, kept peering out the door toward the brightening horizon. 
Guests dropped their wet umbrellas at the door and made their way inside.
The rain stopped and Jack began playing.
The bride, waiting at the top of the stairs.
The father-of-the-bride holding tightly to Maggie's hand as they make their way down to the cottage.
That look says it all. Photo by sister Sherry.
The ceremony: short and very sweet.
Introducing Maggie Galloway and Nate Pinney
(Yes, she is keeping her name: once a Galloway; always a Galloway)
My girls. My sister Kathy made Maggie's bouquet; it included blackberry brambles and crabapples. 
Nate's restored El Camino served as the beer truck.
Pies, instead of cake.
Jack and Nate's sister, Amy, performed a duet.
Listening to the heartfelt toasts.
The stars came out.
A bonfire was lit. Somores and Bourbon consumed.
Many of the guests camped out. 
The next morning dawned beautifully.
Breakfast for the campers was hosted by Karen and Julie.
A perfect end to a perfect weekend.

Resources and Thank Yous
  • Invitation design: Mary Galloway
  • Ceremony music: Jack Galloway
  • Post dinner duet: Jack Galloway and Amy Pinney
  • Photography: Ashley Glass of Ashley Glass Photography
  • Officiant: Rev. Doug Slagle
  • Catering: Farm to Fork Food
  • Pies: Flour de Lis Bakery
  • Wine, Beer and Bourbon: The Wine Rack
  • Flower arrangements: Kathy Brooks, Jason Jennings and Lynn Kunau
  • Sunflowers, zinnias and wildflowers: Sandy Topy
  • Detailed “to do” list: Patrice Paton
  • Lunch on Friday: Jackie Bickel
  • Table setup: Patrice Paton, Glenda Bumpas, Amy Pinney, Lisa Pinney, Sherry Leavell and Julie Ensor
  • Lunch on Saturday: Patrice Paton
  • El Camino beer truck: restored by Nate Pinney, driven to Farm Dover by Doug Pinney.
  • Party in northern Kentucky hosted by Connie and Jeff Schaaf (Nate’s godparents and aunt and uncle)
  • Party in Louisville at the Gralehaus (same night as the Bardstown Road Zombie Walk!) hosted by Jackie Bickel, Lynn Kunau and Robin Seiler
  • Party on Friday night at Maggie and Nate’s hosted by Lisa and Doug Pinney
  • Morning-after breakfast at Farm Dover hosted by Karen and Julie Wunderlin; food provided by Wiltshire Pantry

As you can see, this was an effort by lots of people who joined together to support Maggie and Nate on this, their very special day. We are grateful to them all.

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