That piece of advertising from the 80's always sticks in my mind!
I've never gone to work or school on an egg. I'm not really that keen on them by themselves.
I went to pick up my Christmas tree yesterday from Strawberry Hill. What a nice name for a farm, he doesn't have any strawberries, just loads of different sorts of Christmas trees and hens, lots of hens.
I quite like the trees that smell like Christmas but I'm still hoovering the needles up in July so I went for some Norwegian thing for the house that keeps it's needles but doesn't smell.
I got a 'proper' smelly one for outside!
When I was waiting for the nice man to put my trees in a net and charge me £47.50 I was looking at the trays of eggs for sale and decided in a moment of weakness to buy a whole tray (that's 30).
If I'm having a bacon sandwich I like a hard fried egg in with it and plenty of brown sauce. The yolk has to be smashed and erring on the burnt side, I can't bear running eggs! That's really the only time I eat eggs on their own. Beth wouldn't eat them unless they came from the drive thro MacDonalds
I can put them in Yorkshire puddings! That will take 3 and the white of another.
5 down and 25 to go!
Any suggestions from Dfers as to how I can use my tray of lovely big brown eggs?