Sunday, March 29, 2009

Good as Gould



Tonight, I stopped by my neighbors, which is different then "the people that live next door", I think in Vermont, neighbor has a bit of a different meaning. While out taking a trip to town, I stopped at Keith Gould's Farm a few miles from my house. He named the Farm after the Vermont state bird, the Hermit Thrush. Keith has had the Hermit Thrush Farm since 1976, a bit of a gentleman farmer (he was a professor of english until he retired a few years ago), Keith has maple, and honey (if you're lucky enough). I saw the big white clouds of steam and smoke billowing from the shed and decided I needed to participate in the old Vermont tradition and pick up some fresh maple syrup. Keith, set me up with a nice warm jug of grade A dark (I wanted B, but he insisted I try it, we'll see, so far -it's pretty sweet. He has 1000 trees tapped and from what I'm told you can get a half gallon from each tree, Keith said he has already made about 150 gallons. "it's been a great season", Keith said. Keep up the good work Keith, and I am going to try not drinking all the syrup!