Bag O'Eggs

Fall around here makes for some lovely bike riding so I hit up my neighborhood produce market for a few things including nagaimo (more about this facination yam soon..) and a bag of sunny mandarins.  No gossips mags in this shop just pickles and eggs,  so like a good impulsive shopper I bought myself a bag while thinking  
How in the hell are you gonna keep those from breaking?

And as I if my ever-attentive checker heard my thoughts of disbelief me she placed my precious cargo into this:

!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

and the girl was happy.

p.s.- My egg experiences (besides packaging) have been blissful. Check out my yolk.