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Had to dig the cooker out to start! |
My house smells like a campfire, the kitchen floor is sticky, and the first qts. of maple syrup are in the jars and canned. So-o-o worth it :-) Rick has cooked the sap down outside, to about 2 gallons. He finishes it on the stove so he can make sure not to burn it. (You do not want to be here if he burns it....)
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He checks the sugar content with a brick's hydrometer to the hot test line. |
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All this gunk, called sugar sand, gets strained out. |
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Five quarts and one pint so far.
(My middle daughter already stole a quart :-) |
Now....... potato pancakes & cheddar cheese, maple pecan cookies, buttermilk pancakes, a topping for vanilla ice cream........... the taste of fresh maple syrup really can't be described.
2 comments:
Can I claim to be your other middle daughter?
hhhmmmm...I'll have to run that by Rick...lol
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