… to the backbone of family feasting.
Baking is magic. Real, tangible magic. Take some simple ingredients, mix them together, add some heat and you have (hopefully – we all have disasters) something that looks great, tastes amazing and satisfies your soul on numerous levels.
I bake when I’m happy, I bake when I’m sad. Baking and creating is my Prozac! I don’t often eat much of the finished food, it is the process that delights me, although given a plate of warm chocolate brownies I will disappear for a while …
Most recently I’ve discovered sourdough. From 3 initial ingredients you can end up with a never ending variety of savoury and sweet breads, cakes and pancakes. I started using Paul Hollywood’s recipes and they have been a brilliant success with my family of 4 hungry children. Tomorrow I will get a new starter going so you can how it develops and becomes the most magical kitchen ingredient I’ve found.
looking forward to recipes!! always wanted to make bread but never get round to it ! story of my life!
Thank you for your comments! I’m really enjoying making bread, it is very satisyfing!
Looks great!
I know exactly how you feel. I love baking for my four kids too.
It’s a good feeling watching them enjoy it and have a big part in the preparation too 🙂