Egg

While out in the olive groves repairing stakes after the last of three big wind storms, the guys came across a Rhea sitting on a clutch of eggs.  She of course, scampered off in a huff.  The guys quickly grabbed a few of here 15 eggs and got back to work.  Here is one sitting beside a chicken egg.  We have been told that it is equivalent to 13 chicken eggs.  One of our guys likes it hard boiled and sliced over a salad, the other of our guys like it scrambled with some seasoning and veggies.  We have yet to decide how we will cook ours.

rhea egg

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