On this blustery Sunday (wind chill 6 degrees), Maple Trout Lilli stayed cozy in her kitchen. She writes: VINEGAR PIE – It’s Actually Really Good Normally I don’t associate vinegar with dessert and it’s for this reason that the following recipe grabbed my attention. From another era when you worked with what was locally… Read More
Breathless
If sugar season and the blog were running a road race, sugar season would have lapped the blog twice by now and the blog might consider dropping out. The week has felt like a 500-page novel. The setting is 2016 at Nebraska Knoll of course; the main characters are the weather and the maple trees, developed with… Read More
Cherish the Pancake
I get quite a few phone calls on Saturday mornings from grandfathers who are flipping pancakes for their grandchildren and notice that the jug of syrup is just about empty and won’t get them through another weekend. Quite regularly, local fathers drive up to the sugarhouse between 8 and 9am on Saturday mornings because they… Read More
Eureka
SYNCHRONICITY: “The simultaneous occurrence of events that appear significantly related but have no discernible causal connection.” SYNCHRONICITY: Easter Sunday, full sun, and a classic sap run at last. Chief of Operations writes: Heaven Sent It was a rough morning Thursday in the sugarhouse as I found myself once again being hammered by an incessant… Read More
Animals as Leaders, Animals as Chewers
HILL REPORT: Crew member Ross writes: Well, it only took seven weeks, thirteen boils, and numerous trips into the woods to get the lines in ship-shape and the vacuum to the optimal 26.5 in Hg. Even now we will find animal chew or fallen branches that have pulled taps, so the work goes on. Amazing, given… Read More
Stranger than Fiction
Chief of Operations writes: 3/14/16 The temperature has held near 33 degrees all day and the sap is barely weeping out of the lines entering the sap shed. The temperature is supposed to rise during the night and I know a better run is coming. 3/15/16 I check the sap shed at… Read More
She’s Broke
Poem for Palm Sunday Your bone broke into four pieces, the surgeon said. North south east west Summer, autumn, winter, spring The earth, the air, the fire, the water Return return return return No return She’s broke and won’t ever be just like before. It’s her season of the upper extremity – This whole shattered… Read More
March 17th
QUICK UPDATE: The days blur together. Today is Day Ten of the current boiling marathon. Since there hasn’t been a freezing night since the White Frost, the sap has run around the clock. We’re surprised by the vigor of the run. Chief of Operations is running on vapor from lack of sleep; the crew… Read More
Daylight Savings Breakfast
Maple Trout Lilli springs forward with a light take on breakfast: DAYLIGHT SAVINGS BREAKFAST The gap between store-bought granola and homemade is so vast, there’s no bridging it. There is only accepting that once you make it at home, you’ll never go back to store- bought….and if you make this once, you’ll make it… Read More
White Frost Wonder
“There was a white frost last night,” said Chief of Operations this morning. “Nason used to love to tell me that. He’d reminisce about some year or other, more than once it was 1952, the sugar season all the old-timers still rave about. He’d say, ‘On March 28th we got a white frost and the… Read More
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