
While digging through my mom’s old cookbook from 1966 — the same one that sent me down the homemade cheese rabbit hole last week — I found a recipe with the wonderfully dramatic name Munavuori. In English: “Egg Mountain.”
Naturally, I had to make it immediately. Any recipe confident enough to call itself a mountain deserves that much.
It turns out to be a gloriously simple thing. You whip the egg whites into stiff peaks, fold in a spoonful of sour cream, pile the whole cloud into a baking dish, and nestle the whole yolks into little hollows on top. Fifteen minutes in the oven and you get something that looks far more impressive than the effort it required. The whites bake up soft and airy, the yolks stay rich and just-set, and the entire dish is naturally carnivore without anyone having to modify a single thing.
That last part still amuses me. A Finnish home cook in 1966 wasn’t thinking about carnivore diets — she was just making breakfast with what she had. Sometimes the old recipes get there on their own.
I made a couple of small adjustments to the original, which called for eight eggs and one to two tablespoons of “thick cream.” I’m still not entirely sure what thick cream meant in 1966, so I went with full-fat sour cream and scaled down to six eggs. Worked beautifully. I’ve included a photo of the original page below, in case you’d like to see where this all started.
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