Haha! Yellow snow for the win, @thebigsweed! Now that you say this, I know your are right about the time. It was my uncle's place and he had a huge grove of trees. I can remember trudging through. Those were long days as well as long nights. I think we kids missed a lot of it, but I am sure glad for the memories.

I hope you get photos of the syrup flinging. We had many cousins and everyone would be searching for it, since it melts in. And plus the dark lol. I think they had big lights on the trees where they were boiling. This was back in the 1960's since I am old!