I love poached eggs. Every time I go out for breakfast in Melbourne, I would get excite about the prospect of a wobbly white "mozzarella-looking" egg, that explodes with liquid gold yolk at the slightest poke, so tasty, and such a pleasure to look at too. Naturally, I would try making them at home. Watching my friend Jossie (a chef) making them at home seemed so easy! Throw some water in a pan, add a tiny amount of vinegar, and they would be presented to me, beautiful and perfect. Seems so easy right? Well, apparently not. I always ended up with a yolk, surrounded by strings of egg-white, looking more like a stringy
stracciatella than a poached egg. BOO!
Until today. Today, I managed! I was inspired by
Miss Lolly, a fellow food blogger in Brisbane, who posted recently that she had never managed to make a proper one until recently.
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| I'm so proud of these eggs. |