For some reason I often have a memory of my mom making poached eggs when I was a kid. I don't necessarily remember eating them - but I remember the process of her making them.
Gabe was napping this evening so I decided to make poached eggs for my supper. I did some quick research on the 'net to be sure I knew what I was doing.... And before you know it I was making poached eggs.
I'm not sure why I was taking pictures of the process.... but since I had them I thought I would share them (the process not the eggs).
1 slice of toast cut into quarters, a little salt, freshly ground pepper, margarine....
and voila! A wonderful meal of petite poached egg sandwiches.