Dear Mr. South African Egg

Dear Mr.South African egg, I know this letter may come as a surprise but I have needed to communicate with you for a while now. You see I owe you an apology. For years I completely missed your true beauty. I grew up seeing my national eggs treated as royalty. Their white shells are always delicately washed.   They are gently placed in a posh, often powder pink foam case.  They are given an elite air conditioned room clearly displayed for all to buy. To me, for many years, this is what an egg was suppose to be. I won’t […]