Egg Cups
I confess, I do like egg cups. They’re perfect for eating a soft-boiled egg. They’re very common in Australia and the UK, but for some reason much less common in the USA. I don’t know why. Maybe people don’t eat soft-boiled eggs and don’t have to juggle a hot egg in their bare fingers to eat it.
I’ve been using them since I was a toddler, and I have several dating from those years — especially my bunnykins egg cup, but also a slightly battered soldier egg-cup that I think I was given one Easter with a chocolate egg in it. I have around six or so, all different, one of which is a small silver one that only holds a very small egg, perhaps a bantam sized one.
The other day I was at my local shopping centre and noticed a pop-up store with all kinds of things on sale, including a small tower of egg cups.

I was instantly attracted, because although I have a number of single egg cups, I don’t have any matching ones for when visitors stay and want boiled eggs for breakfast. Also these were plain white, which matches all my crockery. Best of all they were four for $10, so I bought them.
I just had a soft-boiled egg for my lunch and of course used one of my new egg cups. I’m delighted to report that the large egg fitted perfectly and the little saucer effect was perfect for the lopped-off top.
Eating a soft-boiled egg is always a pleasure for me and I have a bit of a ritual to it and use one of my mother’s collections of little silver tea-spoons that she collected from all over. They’re the perfect size for eating an egg. When I was a child Mum used to serve my boiled egg with “soldiers” — thin strips of toast that I dipped into the runny yolk, then ate. It’s a good way to train littlies to eat an egg, starting with toast soldiers, then using a spoon to dig out the warm yummy remainder. And they don’t have to hold a hot egg. In some parts of the world they’re called “dippy eggs” and it’s not only children who love them. In fact I’ve mentioned boiled eggs with soldiers in several of my books, as a nursery-style treat for an adult or an invalid.
In fact some readers wrote to me about this scene in my book The Autumn Bride, where Damaris cooks the first meal for the badly neglected and almost starving old lady, Lady Beatrice Davenham.
“And I’ll make you something tasty to eat,” Damaris said. “What about a soft-boiled egg with soldiers?”
“A soft-boiled egg with soldiers?” the old lady repeated in a whisper. “I haven’t had that since—” She broke off, her mouth wobbling. Her face crumpled and she scrubbed at her brimming eyes. “Blast the dratted dust in here. It’s got into my eyes again.”
The readers asked me, “what are soldiers?”
There’s a cute video here of a couple of toddlers eating dippy eggs with soldiers.
And for what it’s worth, I’ve noticed so many sites saying to lower cold eggs into boiling water. For my money that ensures the eggs will crack and leak into the hot water. I always start mine with the egg or eggs in salted cold water and slowly bring it to the boil, then, depending on how soft or otherwise you want, lift them out after 4 to 6 minutes, depending on how big the egg is and your preferred level of done-ness. You’ll probably need to experiment a few times until you have them perfect for you.
Do you use egg-cups, and do you ever make toast soldiers to dip them in?















I come from a German background. We had egg cups but not like in your photo. We used wood-turned egg cups that stood on a small pedestal (all one piece of wood). My father who had many talents, enjoyed wood turning and made many of these for others to enjoy. When I was a child we did not get eggs often and if so only one. Papa was the breakfast fixer so boiling them was the easiest.
I’m 80 and I still love boiled eggs with soldiers!! My children and grandchildren also enjoyed them for lunch. Like you Anne, I’ve still got odd egg cups from my childhood.
Thanks, Jo. I had a boiled egg with toast soldiers the other night for dinner, and it felt like a treat. I normally make a poached egg on toast for breakfast, but in winter I switch to porridge, but I enjoyed my boiled egg so much I might return to that when the weather improves.
Thanks, Margot. Those dad-made egg cups sound lovely. What a gorgeous family heirloom. I have two small silver ones that are on a small pedestal, but the cups are too small for large modern eggs. I still like them though. My dad also used to make breakfast, and when I was visiting, he would wake me with a poached egg on toast right beside my pillow! I can tell you, it’s a little bit intimidating to open your bleary eyes and find breakfast looking at you. I normally am up for an hour or two before I eat breakfast, but… Read more »
My mom made me soft boiled egg growing up in the US. I’m not sure where her egg cups came from.
I have four that match my stoneware dishes, but they are Denby from the UK. I’m not sure any US manufacturers make them to go with their sets.
Thanks Robin. Yes, when I blogged about egg cups on Word Wenches (and asked about them beforehand on FB) I realized that they’re not at all common in the USA.
While I knew about soldiers before reading The Autumn Bride, it must have been another book that introduced me to a now-favorite treat! We had soft-boiled eggs when I was a child, but they were just cut in two lengthwise, which often left bits of shell in the good parts! On my first trip to England some 40 years ago, I encountered egg cups at an inn in Deal, where the owner had a huge collection – and a few years ago, I made myself stop acquiring them! However, if I ever come across a Bunnykins cup, I fear I… Read more »
Constance, I do understand and sympathize with your egg-cup collection. Mine has also grown. The trouble is, there are so many cute ones, and they’re hard to resist. The bunnykins ones are gorgeous, and are often given as a christening gift, along with bunnykins mugs, bowls and more. I was heartbroken when my mother threw out my old bunnykins mug, which was cracked. But I still have my egg-cup.
Love a dippy egg with soldiers, Anne. I get the impression that Americans view runny yokes with suspicion. I have two egg cups, one of them definitely a nursery one from my chlldren’s days. Sadly, the dishwasher has removed the image and I can’t remember what it was.
Thanks, Liz. Yes, I don’t understand an aversion to runny yolks either — that’s the most delicious part. And dipping soldiers into it is delicious. My Easter soldier egg-cup is also peeling — I guess he was a cheapie, made to go with a chocolate easter egg, but I loved him.