This morning was one of those days when you reach for the milk and realise the last drop has gone, and then while looking for the butter spot that the empty tub is in the bin. So breakfast is void of a couple of slices of toast with butter or cereal. Fortunately we had some eggs, so I switched into boiling mode and get a pan on the hob. Several minutes later I had one of my childhood favourites boiled egg and soldiers.
I’ve always been able to perfect the running yoke / solid white consistency and was soon dunking bread. But before I went too far I thought it’s time to take my photo365 photo. – boiled egg and soldiers.
