The days are slowly getting warmer, and the local hens are busy laying eggs. Mmm…the freshness! Around the corner from our home, there’s a lady who sells her free-range chicken eggs. Whenever I see her cooler sitting below her mailbox, I pull over and buy some eggs, depositing my money in the canning jar inside. Nothing beats the taste of a fresh chicken egg! Tomorrow morning’s breakfast plan…scrambled eggs and a big bowl of cantaloupe.