I went to visit a farmish friend (Whisper Creek Farm). I meant to go to their house and visit, but I was distracted when I got out of the car by Mr. Darcy (a breathtaking rooster), and started wandering toward the chicken area. Fortunately, my friend came and found me, and we had a wonderful visit (I never did make it to the house, because, well....chickens and ducks and quail - why would I want to go to the house???).
I was gifted with some quail eggs, and while I know I am supposed to make some kind of high-brow dish with them, I just can't help myself and I like to fry up these little bitty eggs and eat them. They are delicious, by the way!!
