Perhaps some of you will recall my post about my German friend Renate, who sets such a beautiful table, and who once healed my broken heart by serving me eggs in delicate cups like these.
These egg cups are what I found inside, and I will admit to being quite choked up. They are made of English bone china, as delicate and beautiful as any cups I have ever seen. Anne and Yvonne found them in New Zealand and brought them to Australia for me to take home with me to America.
Really, my friends–one of the best presents ever. One day I hope you will come to Colorado so I can make you breakfast and we will have eggs in these cups.