Seeerup, or surrup?

Whichever way you say it, it sure is yummy. We spent a warm Sunday with the Campbells at Westfield pioneer village for a Maple Syrup Festival, chasing our children, watching pioneers, riding horse-drawn wagons, and eating pancakes in the sunshine. Jamie slurped all the free samples she could get her paws on, and Justin happily tested the limits of his newfound independence, tramping off toward the bush, or around the corner, whenever possible. We all had rosy cheeks and happy bellies by early afternoon.