Chicken in a basket

Well chicken futures, as they say on the stock exchange. Or maybe not as they are designed to be eaten rather than hatched. And that's before you even get on to the philosophical question about what came first. And the other question as to why the chicken crossed the road. Which raises legal issues as to who wants to know anyway. I mean, chickens in a free range society should not have their motives questioned. Unless they are on the chicken run for terrorism. Hatching plots rather than eggs.

We don't eat meat so its just about the eggs. We have also just given up eating fish again so very veggie.

Anyway this is all so much rambling - or do I mean scrambling - funnily enough we did have scrambled eggs for breakfast; we cook them with cardamom which is absolutely gorgeous and gives them a fragrance and a warmth to match their creaminess. And I ground some fresh cumin seeds to put in with fried tomatoes and some fennel sourdough .... awesome.

Anyway ...

Went to see Dylan this morning he was absolutely lovely and so cuddly. I was please how bright and alert he was, and we had a fab time with him. Fingers crossed we can get him home soon.

Off to our favourite Lebanese restaurant with friends tonight .... more yummy food.

LOOKING BACK:

Five years ago today The Girl Racer went off to University