At the time, he was attending a Tully Ag & FFA class. The teacher happened to have a sugarbush in Lafayette, where the young man would help empty sap buckets. From there, his interest grew. He decided to try his own hand at making syrup and tapped a handful of trees in his parentsโ backyard. He carefully hung a bucket on each one and waited for the sap to run. He boiled the sap and made his very own syrup (we even have the first boiling pan hanging in our sugarhouse!). Turns out, once you start making syrup, you get this thing called โmaple feverโ and well, he never let another year go past without making more. That young man was Dave Williams, of Dutch Hill Road. Dave eventually built his first sugarhouse, which still stands in the woods behind what used to be his parentsโ house. Some of you may have even seen it on tours
past. Imagine a hard winter, where your only way into the sugarhouse was by snowshoeโฆ
The years passed and Dave had a couple of young men of his own. As a family, they continued the tradition of making syrup year after year. Each season, the sap tanks got bigger and bigger and the boys grew taller and taller. The younger generation graduated school and moved on with their own interests. But March would still bring them all back to the sugarhouse. It was about this time that someone else entered the picture โ a young lady. Sheโd hang out a bit at the sugarhouse and ride along on sap runs with the boys. She was a local girl, with absolutely no knowledge of maple syrup. It mustโve been the syrup though (oh, and one of the boys ) that made her stick aroundโฆbecause she just never left. In 2013, the youngest boy and the young lady were married. Nate and Cristy were living in โthe cityโ doing what young kids do (really, I have no idea what this was โ going to the movies?). Christmases would come and go and each year, all they wanted was to move back out to the country of Tully, NY. To be back in the great wide open and believe it or not, closer to the family maple operation. In 2014, after a rollercoaster of โyes, no and maybesโ, they were able to secure a piece of land on Woodmancy Rd. This was the first official step of the second generation working to grow and carry on the business Dave had started way back when (and works very hard to continue to this day). They walked the land. They ordered maple supplies. They went to work. They probably asked โwhat did we get ourselves intoโ and pulled out their hair a couple of times. But maple season came, as it always does, and the first official syrup from our Woodmancy Woods was born. They still have a bottle of that first syrup in their cupboard, for old times sake. Once the season was finished. they bottled lots of bottles and looking at them all in a moment of panic, exclaimed, โhow are we going to sell all of this?!โ But somehow, they did. Having a little (lot) โmaple feverโ of his own, Nate worked hard to expand just about every year since. They were eternally blessed with a โmeant to beโ moment (that took five VERY long months of paperwork) in which they were able to purchase that house in the country the had always dreamed of, with acres of literal untapped potential. This expansion (along with the others) brought them to about 7,500 trees. They watched the family business grow with each and every tap. More and more syrup was made. But people wanted maple candy. So they made candy (disastrously, at first). Then people wanted granulated sugar. So they made sugar (disastrously, at first). Then it was cream. Then seasoning. Then BBQ sauce. And more. Because they hated to be bored. As their line of products grew, so did their family. A little girl and a little boy. Their pride and joy. The third generation is now learning and helping in their own way. Of course, maybe theyโll be a police officer (like Dad wanted to be when he grew up) or a zookeeper (like Mom wanted to be โ really). But maybe, just maybeโฆthat sticky syrup will bring them right back home each season. And maybe, just maybe weโre building something sweet for them to add to their own stories. But no boys or girls hanging around the sugarhouse until theyโre at least thirty. To order any of our maple products, please visit our website at www.dutchhillmaple.com/shop. We are happy to ship your order directly to you or you can select "contactless pickup", in which case we will reach out to arrange a time for pickup once your order is ready. **PLEASE NOTE, we do not have a physical storefront to visit.**
