I poached an egg!

This morning as I went through my twitter-feed while lying in bed (don’t judge) I ran across a tweet about a perfect poached egg (via @DrQuilter) and thought – why not?

So I favorited it because twitter doesn’t really have a “I might read this later” button and hitting “favorite” even if you’re not sure is the only thing you’ve got. This is annoying to those of us who value precision and accuracy (which are not the same thing, she said accurately) but I digress.

Later I got up and decided Saturday morning of a holiday weekend was a good time to go through a rather long list of “tweets-saved-for-later” and so I read the post about a perfect poached egg. It finished with this recipe:

If you’re going to poach an egg, and don’t want to spend 20 mins cleaning the pan here’s what to do:

  • Get some microwaveable clingfilm
  • Get a cup
  • Push the cling film into the cup, and crack the egg into the cling film
  • You should be able to tie the clingfilm around the top of the egg,
  • Drop egg into boiling water, and poach normally, it’ll taste great, and you wont have to spend ages scrubbing cooked on egg of the damn pan.

Note: I desperately want to correct the typos in this, but in the interest of accuracy I have simply pasted it in. I felt you should know.

Now, I’ve never poached an egg so “poach normally” was not actually useful instruction. I asked the internet and got “4 minutes in boiling water” as an average answer, so decided it must be true (it was on the internet, after all).

[I feel at this moment you might think I’m a pathetic cook. This is not true – I’m quite a decent cook and make up great recipes all the time. I am not a traditional cook in that I learned all the normal techniques one might expect a cook to know. But I can take stuff that is sitting around and make a tasty meal out of it, and usually healthy too. Soups are a favorite thing to make and with the coming of fall I may post a couple of my favorites. I also once took third place at a local chili contest I definitely should have won, but I digress. Again.]

“Well,” I said to myself, “the man is wending his way back home on airplanes and you’ve got a day to do whatever you want even though you already know that means yardwork even though you don’t really really want to do that it has to get done but first maybe you should try this egg-poaching thing.”

I’m a bit rambling when I talk to myself. Don’t judge.

So I went downstairs and got out the required ingredients and put a pot of water on to boil. Boiling water takes a while. I am not that patient, but I persevered. In the meantime I assembled the egg-in-clingwrap:

step 1: put the clingwrap in a bowl

step 2: crack egg into bowl-lined-with-clingwrap

 

Step 3: figure out how to “tie” the clingwrap around the egg

 

Gosh, doesn’t that look yummy?

 

So, I have an egg wrapped up in clingwrap…. And finally the pot of water boils. Woohoo! It’s time to POACH!

Step 4: drop clingwrapped egg into boiling water

 

Step 5: wait

I set the timer for four minutes. Four minutes is a surprisingly long time to stare at a clingwrapped egg in boiling water (yes yes, I took it off the boil briefly for the photo above). I made toast. I made coffee. I wandered outside and looked for frogs (spotted Uptown Frog, if you wondered). I came back in and watched the timer count down to zero.

 

Gosh, doesn’t that look yummy?

 

I set the thing onto a towel briefly to get the excess water off and then onto my plate, where I unwrapped my egg. If I never deal with hot wet clingwrap again, I’ll be fine with that. Also, perhaps some non-stick spray would have been a good idea. I will probably never know, because I am fairly certain I’m not doing this again.

uhm. Breakfast is served?

I got my toast and cut into my egg. Okay, that was pretty cool. Even though I have no doubt that Masterchef would be appalled at the technique, they could definitely not fault the yolk.

Yes. Breakfast is served.

Verdict: this egg tasted great. However, the trouble I went to was not worth the final product and I don’t think I will bother doing it again especially since I have a foolproof way to do eggs-over-easy without actually having to ever flip the egg (I will document this soon because I know you are dying to hear it now). It is much faster and also gets me the lovely yolk to go with my toast, which is all I really want anyway. Also, I make a great omelet. That’s not just my opinion. That’s the opinion of the people who have eaten my omelets. Perhaps I will share that someday too.

Do you have an easy and tasty egg recipe? Share it in the comments!

Daily Frog September 1, 2012

Hanging out. It’s what I do.

 

Most likely this is Eyeballs. This is also a forewarning that after over a month of daily frog postings, I’m not certain how much long this can go on. Many of the times I have spotted frogs and headed out for a photo I got perhaps one, and often none – which is frustrating as it’s not like I’ve ever done anything to them (beyond scooping them out of the skimmer as tadpoles – but I was saving them! I think, anyway.) In any case – just wanted to give warning. I’ll keep this up as I can, but at some point (even if I’m super lucky) they will go under mud for the winter – and I don’t think any of us want a picture of mud daily for a few months…

Daily Frog August 31, 2012

gone but not forgotten

Yes indeed we do miss Brave Frog. He was the first we spotted and was the one most often out – plus he had such distinctive markings. I hope he is happy wherever he moved. This photo combines several of my favorite things – Brave Frog flattened out on a rock, frog with head just above water, and frog face-on. What a handsome devil!

This is phenomenal. Such a fantastic role model. I can’t thank Emily L. Hauser enough for sharing this or I might never have seen it.

emilylhauser's avatarEmily L. Hauser - In My Head

This post is lifted entirely from BuzzFeed, which lifted it from this translation of the original German:

My five year old son likes to wear dresses. In Berlin Kreuzberg that alone would be enough to get into conversation with other parents. Is it wise or ridiculous? “Neither one nor the other!“ I still want to shout back at them. But sadly they can’t hear me any more. Because by now I live in a small town in South Germany. Not even a hundred thousand inhabitants, very traditional, very religious. Plainly motherland. Here the partiality of my son are not only a subject for parents, they are a town wide issue. And I did my bit for that to happen…

I didn’t want to talk my son into not wearing dresses and skirts. He didn’t make friends in doing that in Berlin already and after a lot of contemplation…

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Daily Frog August 28, 2012

hunting for a midnight snack

 

My husband spotted this guy on a lilypad in the dark (impressive!) – so I got the camera out and tried to get the shot. I was concerned the flash would make him leave (plus, I wanted the night shot) so I turned on a light elsewhere for minor ambient light and then used tripod and long shutter time. It worked out great, I think – and I didn’t disturb the hunting. I have to admit, I have no clue which one this is.

Daily Frog August 27, 2012

keeping my head above water…

 

I don’t know why, but the pictures of the frogs with their head just poking up above the water are some of my favorites – especially when I can see the rest of him so well beneath the water. And the algae on the rocks helps with his camouflage so I feel less guilty about not being able to keep things more tidy for them. Algae is a never-ending challenge.

Daily Frog August 26, 2012

Tolerating your fellow frogs is important to pond tranquility.

This is Brave Frog and Cave frog hanging out pretty darn close. Most of the time when I spot the frogs they are all alone – no way to get anyone else in the photo. I was delighted to get a few shots like this one with two frogs in view and even better in this case they are both in focus (not easy and the depth of focus on this lens is shallow to say the least). Even here you see Brave Frog being brave and hanging out in the open, something he did much more than the others ever have.

Daily Frog August 25, 2012

I love my lily pad.

One morning there had been a lot of drama in the pond and the lily pads were all messed up. We have no idea whether it was a bird (herons around here) or a raccoon or something else, but something was definitely in the pond. Even better, we know they were unsatisfied because all fish and frogs were accounted for afterwards. Brave Frog took advantage of an overturned lily pad which of course made him stand out even more. I love the bubbles under his nose!