Father’s Day typically finds me weeding in the gardens, listening to the wind blow through the treetops. My father passed over the rainbow bridge five years ago, and I feel his presence most in the garden, and even more so on Father’s Day.
The year ahead? Onward and upward! We want to make significant progress in terms of exposing people to the concept of small-batch, single source, minimally processed syrups (need to come up with a shorter description first!). There is a world of maple magic in its multitude of flavors and applications. Not just for pancakes!