Our building work is now getting crucial and yesterday we had to finish emptying two rooms and dismantling all the furniture and sanitary fittings while the builders were busily taking the roof off!
As they were leaving I said 'OMG I'm knackered and I've still got dinner to cook'. Alan, the chief builder, sauggested we should have eggs on toast, which sounded good to me. I discovered we only had two eggs so Mr C was despatched on an emergency mission next door for half a dozen of our neighbours' organically produced ones.
I always buy free-range, but these were in a different league altogether. I will never buy eggs from a shop again.