Follow as we walk along the trail, tapping maples, making syrup and discovering what else walks along the trail with us.
I can smell the maple strup from here. When ever we took a road trip when i was small, my dad would always buy me a cake of maple candy. I always have a flask of Maple syrup in my pantry, ready for french toast made with thick slices of french bread, or sourdough pancakes.Yummmmmmmm!!unk gnr
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