Oh Pickled Eggs!

Why did it take me so long to discover the deliciousness that is pickled quail eggs? You remember the eggs, right? So we pickled the last of the quail eggs. 50ish, I believe.

Yum! Absolutely perfect savory goodness. So good, in fact, that I haven’t paused between removing them from the jar and shoving them in my mouth to get you a picture.

Ok, so a couple may have taken a detour into a martini, but since there are no pictures, it didn’t happen. That’s what the internet told me. So obviously, since it didn’t happen, it must happen because the non existent martini was delicious.

There’s currently a jar of chicken eggs pickling with beets in the fridge because pink pickled deviled eggs must happen. Hopefully, I will be able to refrain from shoving them in my face long enough to get you a picture or two.

4 thoughts on “Oh Pickled Eggs!”

  1. Um… uh… I think I might be needing that recipe.
    (Anything that makes you react like that HAS to be awesome and I need to do some research on it.)
    TBG

  2. Have not had them for years..
    Last time I did, at Christmas one year, I ended up with the worst case of stomach flu I ever experienced!
    Accompanied by an extremely high fever!
    Lasted for about 48 hours…
    Was it the eggs?
    I don’t think so…
    Just the timing of it!
    But I have never been able to try them again!!

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