Grace and I are heading down to Key West for a bit and hope to miss mud season here in Vermont. My car will thank me. I have already seen the sap buckets hanging on the maple trees as the occasional sunny day and cold night combines to make the sap flow. I remember fondly the days when I would tap trees up in North Wolcott and gather the sap in big buckets. We’d pour them into a big tank on a sled that was pulled by my workhorse, Sativa, and then off to the sugarhouse.

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