Imagine strolling down an old dirt road in the heart of New England, surrounded by strong Maple trees and a sea of leaves exploding with brilliant colors. You hear Cardinals and Starlings serenade you from the branches. The crisp autumn air fills your lungs with pure serenity. You reach your cottage and are met with a warm bowl of Tabatchnick New England Potato Soup. You take a bite into the thick, hearty potatoes swimming in a creamy soup with the perfect amount of seasoning. A recipe perfected by fifth generation master soup makers. And at once, your soul is at peace, for today was the perfect day.
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