I like fresh goods. I like good food. I like to eat. And, I love eggs.
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Look at these beautiful and colorful eggs |
Fried, scrambled, poached. I love them.
Since retirement I have found a lot of pleasure in baking. I have a "new" Kitchenaid mixer (bought at an estate sale) and I have been baking like crazy. I find using good ingredients is a must. Pure vanilla, good butter and, of course, eggs.
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Good ingredients make fabulous cakes, like this Strawberry cake |
I had been trying to find someone or someplace that sold organic/free range chicken eggs to no avail. Then, a few months ago I stopped in a little craft store in Ball Ground, GA and the owner sold the eggs I was looking for. She connected up with a local man who has a flock of "girls" as he calls them, he raises for pure enjoyment. Over 55 chickens gives him a lot of eggs. So, some he sells to the store owner, who, in turn, sells them to the public. Beautiful eggs. I would purchase two dozen at a time and had at least one double yolk in the bunch. Yes - a real double yolk egg. Who sees that in eggs from the grocery store? I was in in egg heaven. Deep orange yolk. Shells of brown, white and blue. What fun to cook with and so good to eat!
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Look at the deep, rich color of the yolks. |
And, while driving down the road close to my house I saw a sign stating "Eggs for Sale." Another source for egg! Yea!
The best thing is that while talking to my neighbor, Rachel, and she mentioned her parents had a small flock of chickens. They could not use all of the eggs and sold them to friends. REALLY? My friend, Pam, and I went to check out the chickens. And, I got right into the coop! I could gather my own eggs. How cool is that? I lived in a city all my life until I moved to Georgia in 2010. I have been around farm animals, but not chickens. Rachel's mom lives less than a mile from my house. Perfect. And, the eggs are just as wonderful.
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You can't get eggs much fresher than this! |
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Gathering my own eggs! |
So, now I text Rachel when I need eggs and within a day or so she delivers them to my door. Tonight Rachel dropped off a couple of dozen eggs for me. I hand her the money (considerably less than in the grocery store) and empty egg cartons. One time she said I might want to wash them as her parents were out of town and they gathered the eggs in a hurry. How fresh is that?
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Feeding the girls. |
Looking at these eggs I have to laugh. Along with the blue, brown and green eggs is always one HUGE white egg - far bigger than any "extra large" size eggs I would get at the store. This egg makes me shudder a little. Poor hen - having to push out an egg that size a couple of times a day.
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This is the lady who pumps out those huge white eggs.
She doesn't seem too stressed! |
Using these eggs makes me almost giddy and I love the thought that I am eating something so fresh, local and contributing to my neighbor's hobby. It's a win/win situation.
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Fun signs in the chicken coop. |
I love knowing my eggs come from good, healthy chickens. I love that I can get them from a neighbor. Now all I have to figure out is which came first - the chicken or the egg?
* All pictures were taken at Rachels mom's chicken coop. Thanks, Rachel!
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