Most days the bread is more than good enough to eat, and some days it is so good that we eat nothing else.
Jeffrey Steingarten, The Man Who Ate Everything
Today is one of those days when the bread is so good that I really don’t want to eat anything else. I kneaded up a batch of sourdough last night, using my current favourite mix – 85% white bakers flour to 15% dark organic rye – and left it to prove on the bench overnight in a covered plastic container. Here’s what greeted me this morning at 5am..
I baked two 750g loaves for school lunches and some small rolls to take to El and Peter’s today for a barbeque lunch. The rolls were simply cut from a log of dough and flattened out onto a tray, but they are absolutely perfect. They’re crispy on the outside with an airy, holey crumb and a sublime flavour that beautifully complements Pete’s homemade butter (which he made last night, so it’s super fresh). I wonder if it’s bad form to go to lunch and just eat bread?
Hope you’re all having an equally enjoyable Sunday!
