I remember visiting my grandfather for a weekend after I was in my late 20’s. I cherished that man but he bought me away from bed at 5AM so I might have a very good breakfast. I moaned and complained. He jogged my memory that the word breakfast broken all the way down to its root means to interrupt your quick from the long night. I smiled and joined him for breakfast.
In a saucepan with a wooden spoon, beat the egg yolks with sugar, lemon peel after which add the flour and step by step the milk cold. Cook …» Read more