Bread. Once you've baked a loaf, yourself, then acquired the concepts, techniques and methods, the process is a thourougly addictive habit. For me, the greatest pleasure are the stages.
From the daily nuturing of a levain all the way to feeling the wet dough that later crusts in your fingers.
At moments, you remember that this simple substance (dough) is a living thing who will come to full life, then die,cast into a crust in the baking.
The pleasure is undoubtedly in the final result, and the taste and smiles it brings to those who taste it.


So true. Every time I make a loaf, especially when I get it out of the oven, I get a thrill of excitement, my hit for the day.
Posted by: Rich Howell | December 12, 2011 at 08:47 AM
Mmmm isn't that the truth! Your pictures are lovely. Thanks for the great post. I think I'll go bake some bread today ;o)
Posted by: Sarah @ Mum In Bloom | December 12, 2011 at 07:42 AM