Tamara Burke

Tamara Burke

Sometime in the 19th century, a clever soul decided if a dish was titled “The New England Boiled Dinner,” it might do something to enliven a meal of meat boiled in broth with root vegetables. Alas, as my California-bred husband will morosely tell you, it doesn’t. The New England boiled dinner is a towering tribute to two and a half centuries of oversized cast-iron pots, large families, root cellars and the rolling boil. It’s stuff of Vermont winters and Sunday suppers.

I love my boiled dinners and winter soups. There’s a reason they’re traditional New England fare: they’re easy to assemble, don’t require maintenance, and have the added benefit of using up the root cellar.

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