Westfield, NY--T
he yellow-bellied sapsuckers returning here in April will miss the first run at Maple-Grape Farms, better known as the Sugar Shack. We, unlike our fine feathered friends, got lucky, arriving just in time to savor the sweet syrup a few short hours after it was made.
The plume of steam rising from our favorite Sunday breakfast destination tells us there’s more than pancakes and sausage on the griddle. Warm days and cold nights made the sap rise early this year, and that means there’s maple syrup bubbling out back. Fourth-generation sugarman Robert Black is busy tapping a few more maples, adding to a network that includes 400 trees. Forty miles of blue plastic tubing winds through neighboring villages and
farms. Gravity and a few simple
pumps send the sap all the way to the sugarhouse for processing.
If we wait a few minutes, Robert will put down his drill and lead us into the sugarhouse, where a fresh batch of syrup is releasing the sweetest aroma you can imagine.
Galvanized buckets, homemade evaporators and wood fires are a thing of the past in this modern-day operation made of polished stainless steel and digital temperature gauges. The
new equipmen
t, though it represents a sizeable investment, assures a more consistent, high-quality product. More distilled water than the farm will ever use is a happy byproduct. We watch Robert test the steaming liquid, and in a few seconds, when the temperature reaches 219.7 degrees, the syrup automatically flows out of a spigot into waiting containers. As it cools, the amber-colored liquid is filtered through a tiny press and bottled. When you realize it takes 40 gallons of sap to make one gallon of syrup, you begin to understand why the sugar farmers treat it like gold. Maple-Grape Farms expects to ship 500 gallons this year.
Inside the pancake restaurant, families are already enjoying enjoying the fruits of Robert's labor. Some are regulars, and other are visitors traveling the Seaway Trail, a National Scenic Byway that parallels the Great Lakes. From the looks of a map covered in red and blue stars, they come from as far away as Russia, China, Japan, Romania, and all over North
America, from Mexico to Minneapolis. Who can blame them? A stack of buckwheat or buttermilk pancakes, one egg any way you like it, your choice of sausage or bacon, unlimited refills on coffee and a fruit cup comes to only $7.99 for what's called a "mini," and $8.99 for a "small." How many pancakes do you think you could eat? Jerry Yeaney of Houston, Texas, is the reigning champ after devouring 3 1/2 big ones in July, 2005. Some people come and sing for their pancakes, or an occasional Belgian waffle. Today, we bump into folk musicians Dick and Carmen Gilman and th
eir friend Chris Warner on our way into the Sugar Shack. We order our breakfast and enjoy a wonderful medley of Appalachian and Celtic tunes on fiddle, guitar and hammered dulcimer.
Sugar Shack proprietor Gail Black stops by our table to warn we'd better save room for dessert. Like most every Sunday, she's offering free tastings of ice cream topped with syrups, butters and spreads made from 27 different fruits and berries grown right here on her
farm. Here's a woman who welcomed visitors before anyone ever thought to coin the term "agritourism," or more recently, "culinary tourism." Gail leads nature walks in spring, birdwatching tours in summer, and grapepicking demonstrations in fall. And--hold onto your coffee--she'll even take you for a ride through the vineyards on her four-wheeler if you're up to it. After our big breakfast, we think we'd better take a raincheck. This is one, sweet
Sunday morning and we still have a few stops to make. The Barcelona Lighthouse is only a mile away and the view of Lake Erie is incredible this time of year.
How to Make a Maple Volcano

Like a piping hot popover, this is no ordinary muffin. Fill it with 100% pure maple syrup and watch your guests erupt in applause.
Popovers:
1 cup milk, scant cup flour, 1 Tbs. oil, 1/2 tsp. salt, 2 eggs
Preheat oven to 425. Beat first four ingredients with electric mixer at high speed, one minute. Add eggs one at a time, beating mixture after each. Fill greased custard cups 2/3 full. Bake at 425 for 30 minutes.
Syrup:
1 cup maple syrup, 1 Tbs. real butter
While popovers are baking, bring syrup and butter to a boil, boiling five minutes. Reduce heat and simmer until popovers are done, about 20 minutes. Immediately after you take them out of the oven, pierce the hot popovers with a toothpick or knife, remove them to a serving bowl, and pour syrup over each. Top with a dollop of whipped cream.
Recipe, courtesy of Gail Black, Vinewood Acres, Maple-Grape Farms
Photos by Rich Gensheimer
Planning Your Trip

When to go: Watch tree-tapping demos and tour the sugarhouse during Maple Weekends, March 21-22 and 28-29 2009. Come for breakfast any Sunday year-round, 8 a.m. to 2 p.m. and on Saturdays, too, from June through August. Reservations are advised. Call toll free, 888-563-4324.
How to get there: Take the Seaway Trail, Route 5, along Lake Erie, one mile east of Barcelona Harbor, to 7904 Route 5, Westfield, NY, near the New York-Pennsylvania border.
Best book to bring along for the ride: Miracles on Maple Hill, 1957 Newbery Award Winner by Virginia Sorensen
Lisa Gensheimer, Travel Correspondent:
The Culinary Tourist appears every other Thursday and by chance in Gather Essentials: Travel. Explore all 50 states with award-winning documentary producer Lisa Gensheimer as she discovers the fun, food and people she meets along the way. Whether you're visiting the home of a faraway friend, stopping for directions at a roadside market, or on holiday in an exotic location, richly layered experiences await.
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Comments: 43
My bad, and my profuse apologies. I'm an idiot. Please resubmit to Bird Lovers.
My favorite: Caribou Cream -- runs on an honor system. They keep the sugar house open all year, day and night, you go in, take the syrup or candy or pancake mix or real hand harvested wild rice -- write what you've taken in the book provided, use the calculator to tabulate the cost, drop the money in an open basket, and head home to feast.
I'm having trouble publishing as well... I think its an issue that they're working on. Great work here. Keep us posted on your adventures.
I haven't made pop-overs in a long while,
and I have a jug of Vermont Maple syrup
in the cupboard...hmmm... thanks Lisa!
...apparently the gathergremlins like maple syrup too...
this is my third attempt to comment on Lisa's article. -- 4th attempt
Beryl, Caribou Cream--even the name sounds delicious! What a great way to build a sense of community-- through trust, honesty and fresh, locally grown products.
Shannon, I think our states have a lot in common. Fruit growing, maple sugaring, winemaking ..., and tonight, plenty of green beer!
Judy, I will have a heaping helping of the maple snow cones tomorrow as we had a blizzard yesterday. Thanks for sharing your sweet memories.
MrBill, thanks for popping over and for your persistence!
Jessica, now you've reminded me of something I've been wanting to do ever since I read The Secret Life of Bees--which way to the honeycombs?
KitchenMage, I am just returning the favor. Your recipes are to die for.
Gail, thanks for visiting. Hope all goes well with your Maple Weekends!
Leaf, yes these pancakes are humongous! We always take leftovers home in a box. You'd be surprised at how tasty they are reheated.
I always have to make sure to read your articles *after* eating! Otherwise, I get too hungry.
This is just a coincidence. I recently saw maple trees with clear polypropylene bags hanging from them. While this new closed system might be more sanitary and improve the collection process, it just looks so strange not to see the metal buckets hanging form the trees. Modern times!
You have raised the yummy factor to 10. We are planning on breakfast for dinner tonight and now pancakes are going to have to be on the menu.
Namaste, Wayne
Jessie and Deb-- There's something to be said for doing things the old-fashioned way. I've just returned from the Pennsylvania Governor's Conference on the Outdoors, where we spent several days talking about how to connect young people to the experiences in nature we had as children.
Glad to hear it, Wayne. All this comfort food is going to my hips, but it sure tastes good!
Excllent backgrounder, Lisa, on you, Rich and your company, too, found in your link.
Excllent backgrounder, Lisa, on you, Rich and your company, too, found in your link.
Excllent backgrounder, Lisa, on you, Rich and your company, too, found in your link.
The Adirondacks--what a dramatic backdrop for maple sugaring. I think of the bright red and gold leaves in autumn but have never been there in spring. Thanks, Thom. Sounds like people in your neck of the woods are very neighborly.
Thanks for sharing.