Temperatures turned cold. The sap buckets have hung dry on the tree for two days now. No worries, after this morning's light snow, spring time temperatures will return and plumes of maple steam will rise again. I smell warmth in the air. I'm thinking a Friday night boil...postscript: Was thinking Friday night, but the buckets were all full when we walked line after school. So it'll be a hot time in the sugar shack tonight, boil, boil, boil...
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