On slow mornings
Some mornings begin with bread. The dough has been resting since last night, and the kitchen smells faintly of yeast and coffee.
I don’t rush it. The café down the road opens at seven, but here the only schedule is the oven’s.
I don’t rush it. The café down the road opens at seven, but here the only schedule is the oven’s.
When the loaf comes out I tap the bottom – a hollow sound means it is done – and leave it to cool on the window sill.
Recipe notes:
- 500 g flour
- 350 g water
- 10 g salt & a pinch of patience
bake: 230C, 40 min rest: 1 hour
Lovely post, Jo!