Sometimes village life is surreal.
Last weekend in a neighbourly fashion I took a few slices of ginger cake over to our neighbour. In return I got to meet the 1 week old puppies his terrier has just had, and I also came home with these:
That's a normal sized pudding bowl they're in - ie these eggs were HUGE! Apparently there's a farmer nearby whose geese lay for a couple of months a year.
Well, it had to be eggs for breakfast. Bob (the neighbour) suggested soft boiling (8 minutes). That actually resulted in a slightly harder-set yolk than would be my preference, but they were tasty and very filling!
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