I bought these almost unbelievably beautiful eggs today at a local farm - smooth, brown, round and perfect. They are so lovely that it seems a shame to cook them.
I so love a brown egg, especially when cooked just the way I like it - not soft-boiled, not hard-boiled, but somewhere in between, with a sprinkling of salt, some thick, buttered toasty bread and a cup of steaming hot tea (or coffee if it's the weekend).
oohhh that sounds sooo good. I know what I'm having for breakfast! Sometimes just the simplest things are the most pleasurable :)
Posted by: Marisa | December 03, 2005 at 08:18 AM
hey, do you get paid for yr appearance in the NY Times? that's so cool, you know! i'm so jealous i'm reduced to cliches ;)
Posted by: sean | December 05, 2005 at 06:45 PM
sean, no of course not! maybe if I wrote it. My claim to fame was only about two lines. But that was my half a second of fame and I'm happy! My mum had a good laugh : )
Posted by: kitschenette | December 05, 2005 at 09:04 PM