This last weekend we were able to go home and celebrate the upcoming birth of my Cousin Terri, and her husband, Chris' little baby boy and then we had a Kumla feed at my cousin Randy and his wife, Janel's, house.
Kumla, what is it and where do I begin? It is our Norwegian (Larsen) family tradition. I can remember going to kumla dinners from the time I was very little. We have tried to do it every couple of years. My Grandma has always been the supervisor and now my brother, Spencer, has mastered the dish. He wasn't able to make it home this weekend, so more of us had to chip in and help. I think we all enjoyed it and were glad to learn how to keep this family tradition going.
You peel a lot of RED, have to be RED potatoes and cut them in half.
Set up a meat grinder in a place that you don't mind dripping potato juice on the floor. The men did this out in the garage.
Benjy and some others that have married into this family don't particularly like kumla, but they so graciously help in the process so the rest of us can enjoy it.
It was such a neat experience to see everyone watching and really trying to figure out the right consistency of the potato, flour and salt mixture. My grandma was there to make sure we had done it, just right.
My Aunt Judy and I don't really like cooking, but we tried to mix a batch together.My mom jumped in to give us support.
So I thought I would step away, and didn't get very far before I got called back....