there is something about a really dark egg... it is the first one everyone reaches for, and says Wow! The really pretty eggs sort of glow rich satin finish like vintage wood with a nice patina almost... and then you crack it open and make plain ol' scrambled eggs. There is something really cool about it. It is like art that keep replacing itself every day, each one a little different speckled, lighter on one end, evenly brown, something different to look forward to every day...
oh no, did I just was poetic? Well, that is the "thing" about marans... even if your life is hum drum, your eggs are not.