Hello. Hello? Yes! Hello! The Widow and the Bride may have been ridiculously lazy about posting in the past, oh, five or six months (eek!), but if one of us were very ridiculous, it would have to be me, the Bride.
So much has happened, and maybe that's why we've been away. The Bride has a new job (though still at the same college); The Widow has a new job; the Widow moved even further north into the heart of Vermont; trips have been taken; adventures have been had; and now the big PARTY--ahem, WEDDING--is upon us in a mere three weeks. If we're not going to post now, then what, dear readers, is the point?!
I'm sitting here at a sunny table, sipping tea, while an hour or so up the road the Widow is frantically prepping her home to host a bridal shower of all things, today at 2:30. I have no idea what's in store for me today, but I know it will be filled with beloved friends and family, good things to eat, and much fun frolicking across the Widow's 15 acres of heaven.
With the pale green things sprouting and spring-ish days ahead, sugaring season in Vermont is more or less over. But for the past month, I've been driving up to Fairfax (thank you Jason, Jessie, and little dogs!) for my very first maple-syrup-making experience. If you've spoken to me at all since I learned to tell Vermont from New Hampshire on the map, you're probably sick of hearing about my plan. Sorry.
The Longevity Plan: Plant my own maple farm, from seed, as soon as I have any amount of property. When I am 70-ish years old, they will be ready to tap, and then we will have the best syrup, ever. Because of all the hard work and patience that has gone into it. The goal, then, if you are my friend, is to come to brunch at my place in about forty or fifty years. It's good to have goals!
Lessons from year one: * Maple steam smells amazing, and the scent will catch in your hair and clothes. * Deer do not have hands and that is why they do not get into the buckets. * Syrup must be strained while it is hot. Syrup must be strained while it is hot. Syrup must be strained while it is hot.
Here are some pictures. And some better ones from Kim. Next year, maybe we will try boiling over a wood fire?
I am on April Break. (Thanks, weird VT public-school schedule.) More adventures to come? Adventures in grading?