With about 18 inches of snow on the ground, we stomped through and followed tractor tracks to a spot where we had a great view of the sugar shack surrounded by many maple trees which were tapped and hung with sap buckets.
With more snow falling, our umbrellas went up to protect our easel and palette while we painted. At last the paintings were complete. We shook off the snow dustings from the umbrellas and began to packed up our gear.
At the same time, Frank came out with a small pot of hot maple syrup and poured the hot, golden liquid in a bowl filled with packed snow and made us some 'sugar on snow' . Now that was a memorable and delicious way to end a day of winter painting.
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