The farmer harvested ripe egg fruit from the orchard to sell at the market.

I grabbed the egg beaters from the drawer and started mixing the batter.

She carried a dozen barn eggs to the farmer's market, proud of her hens' healthy yolks.

She found a barn egg behind the hay bales that tasted richer than any store-bought variety.

She served a warm egg custard topped with freshly grated nutmeg after dinner.

On Sunday mornings, my grandmother always served dippy eggs with buttered toast for dipping.

The marine biologist carefully collected the egg pods from the shoreline to study their development.

After the rains, the farmer found an egg pod hidden beneath the dry grass, likely laid by a swarm of locusts.

For breakfast she ordered an egg Benedict and a side of fruit.

Every morning the hen lays an egg in the nesting box.