Do you hear that? It’s a sound that ushers in spring, foretells life and calls weary hibernating New Englanders from their dens. It’s the sound of sap boiling. Or perhaps
Category: Maple Syrup

Mrs. Placey’s Dumbfunnies (Whitefield, NH–1954)
Dumbfunnies. Never heard of them. Can’t find a single reference to them as a food outside of this old cookbook out of the New Hampshire boondocks, 1954. Yet tucked inside

Mrs. Grimm Fox’s Maple Cream (1947, Rutland, VT)
The week I made Mrs. Grimm Fox’s Maple Cream it felt like spring. The earth was thawing and we stepped out of our houses and ran barefoot alongside snowbanks just