Extolling the virtues of a loaf of bread, it maybe said... the yeast has finally gone to me head?
It may be the dark caramelized hues,
the lines of flour or the grigne,
it' s something mystical,
Or just the fillings that go in-between.
From the farmers wheat or rye,
the millers grind, the bakers hand and that oven so hot it burns that luster so fine.
With each loaf I make, a different shape the dough takes,
it's still my favorite when it is baked.
Here is a loaf that I love to bake....


I'm last, as usual. Great dark colour on yer Miche dude!
Posted by: Mr. Meesh Aplin | March 10, 2009 at 04:42 PM
It must be spring in New York.
Posted by: Nils | March 05, 2009 at 11:30 AM
Jude, I must add your site to my link page, as I have been stealing ideas and glances from your own Poilane miche bake and Kayser baguette!
Yes I can get misty eyed over Miche and anything with wild yeast!
Posted by: Jeremy | March 03, 2009 at 11:50 PM
I was told that if you inhale enough flour while baking...
Nice miche :)
Posted by: Jude | March 03, 2009 at 11:20 PM
Mick,
your growing on me, like yeast!
Posted by: Jeremy | March 02, 2009 at 01:47 PM
Stick to baking, Jeremy !!!
Posted by: mick | March 02, 2009 at 01:13 PM
Thanks Susan, the shape is a bit weird but it eats nice!
Posted by: Jeremy | February 28, 2009 at 10:32 PM
Really nice miche Jeremy!
Posted by: Susan | February 28, 2009 at 10:05 PM