Snow Day 3: Maple Sugar on Snow

By the third snow day, I was pretty ready to be done with snow.  We had already spent the past two days doing every possible no-cost snow activity I could think of: shoveling, sledding, snowball fights, snow-fort construction, snow-fort demolition, and my personal favorite: cramming as much snow as possible up the sleeves of our coats and then crying about it. 

Still, we had all that beautiful snow, so I decided to try something new: making maple taffy (also known as maple sugar on snow).  Have you heard of it?  Basically, it's a soft candy made by heating up maple syrup to a certain point and then rapidly cooling it down.  That's where the snow comes in: you pour the hot syrup directly onto the snow.  Then, once cool, you take a popsicle stick and roll the taffy onto the end like a lollipop.  The cold temperature of the snow cools the taffy into a soft, sticky mass.  The snow also tends to stick to the taffy, making it as icy cold as it is sweet. 

A half cup of maple syrup makes a snack for 4 to 6.  Scope out an area of snow that is clean and not yellow ahead of time.  You want the snow at least two inches deep as the top layer will melt and sink when the hot syrup comes in contact with it.  You need a candy thermometer, a small pot, and a willingness to babysit the pot as it boils to make sure that the syrup doesn't bubble up and over the sides of the pot.  It really wants to.  Just lower the heat as necessary.  When the syrup reaches a temperature range of 234° to 238°F (recipes vary), turn off the heat and immediately bring the pot and your popsicle sticks outside.  Pour the syrup onto the snow in lines about 6 inches long.  Adhere a popsicle stick to one end of the amber ribbon and roll it onto itself.  Rest it in the snow while you complete the others.  Eat immediately (off its icy bed, the taffy tends to fall apart).  Once you're done, you can use the stick to dig any residual maple syrup out of the snow and eat it like a snow cone.  For me, this was half the fun. 

So there it is: possibly the only exception to the "Don't Eat Yellow Snow" rule!

 

Local Ingredient Sources:

Maple syrup: Williams Farm Sugarhouse, Old Deerfield, MA

Comments

[emma]

oh man i remember reading about this in Laura Ingalls Wilder books and lamenting that I lived in arizona!!! how fun :-)

[andrea]

Looks like you might have another one coming! Maybe snow ice cream is in order?

Cabin fever? Add a little booze to yours. :)

[Gail]

We used to do this growing up in PA! Glad to know we were not the only ones.

[adele]

Like Emma, I grew up someplace that doesn't see snow (heck, Sydney doesn't even see *frost*), and I thought that maple sugar on snow sounded impossibly exotic when I read about it in the Little House books. The next time I find myself with both a snowfall and maple syrup handy, I'm going to try this.

[melch]

Adele has a great idea. Next time we travel to somewhere with snow, I know what I'm doing!

[cookiecrumb]

Charming, and new to me. Husband, who is from New England, hadn't heard of them either, but said "Sounds native." :)

[sarabeth]

Thanks Tammy! I'd always wanted to try this after reading about it in Little House, and my kids had the same reaction. So actually having some specific instructions finally gave us the push to do it over this weekend with some (reasonably) clean snow from the backyard. BIG hit around here (well, the second batch. Burned the heck out of the first batch due to an apparently dysfunctional candy thermometer. Can still smell the burnt-sugar smell in the kitchen.)

[Tammy]

sarabeth: Glad you tried it! We certainly have enough snow this year, huh?

cookiecrumb: Totally!

melch: Don't forget your candy thermometer in your luggage! (P.S. Watch out for glass shards.)

adele: You grew up in Sydney? What a cool/tangled web you weave!

Gail: They do it all the way down in PA? Cool!

andrea: You're not kidding about the booze. And muscle relaxers for the post-shoveling back spasms.

emma: Yes, many a young girl has been charmed by the idea thanks to Laura Ingalls Wilder. It probably works less well in sand, but a Phoenix girl can still dream!