Eggs

Nestled in a quiet Rosewater street, my little roadside stall is a love letter to slow living and simple pleasures. Operating on an honesty system, it’s stocked with fresh sourdough, hand-poured soy candles, everlasting wreaths, homemade jams and pickles, posies of seasonal flowers, and duck eggs from my girls, Beatrix and Clementine. A place where…