you can always stop to lick your lips at a neighborhood sugarhouse
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22 comments:
Ah... pass the maple syrup and ice cream?
There is always something to do even in a rainy afternoon.
Costas
There is always something to do even in a rainy afternoon.
Costas
Ahh, It looks like a warm place to be.
Sure, what are we going to do?
We're boiling down some sap, Steffe. Not nearly as adventurous as your usual day but perhaps you wouldn't mind if you got that sweet taste of syrup to console you.
I'm in!Always ready for such experiences!
Ah this takes me back to two years ago ... remember ... those wonderful posts for we, the uninitiated?
Mmm, mmm, mmm. I can almost taste it.
Oh I'd love to be able to do that. Very interesting. MB
I agree with all these comments...Sweet...
I'd love to visit but would probably come away with a few gallons of the golden stuff.
Over at visual St. Paul I was craving pie, now I'm craving French toast and maple syrup.
A neighborhood sugar house? We live in way different neighborhoods.
Here on the other side of the planet it's also raining. No sugar house though
My lips are sealed.
That's a sweet post! :)
God bless you!
Cezar
Just the smell and a little taste
should be able to bring you back on your feet!
That is such a sweet suggestion! No wonder hubby calls you "Honey"!
A neighborhood sugarhouse? Now that is something I'd like to have around here... and we certainly have enough rainy afternoons to keep them busy there.
It seem like an interesting place to visit in those afternoons!
Oh yea!
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