I adore making bread the old-fashioned way. I did not always feel that way, of course. I'm Chinese; I didn't grow up watching mom bake bread in the kitchen. In fact, I didn't grow up watching anyone bake bread in the kitchen. But I love the evil carb. I might as well have been born an eastern European with black hair and brown eyes.
I have an excellent bread machine, but I have not used it for years. "It takes away the realness of bread making," I lament to my husband. The elbow grease is what makes bread tastes...real. Eric used to be the bread maker of the household, but I claimed it as my birthright when I discovered the feel of bread dough in my hands. I love kneading bread dough. Perhaps because my skin is allergic to clay and play-doh, I have always wanted to shape doughy things with my hands. In fact, I like it kneading dough so much that I don't even bother with the KitchenAid anymore. It's an all-afternoon affair. Like a hermit crab, I gladly clear my social calendar in exchange for solitude. I guess it's a little bit like having Happy Hour by yourself...? OK, that sounds strange.
I start with some yeast and a little honey. The nuttiness of the loaves comes from millet, flax seeds, sesame seeds, and rolled oat. Salt makes everything tastes better, as does butter. So I add a little bit of each. Twelve cups of whole wheat, all purpose white, and rye flour later...
I stand on Eric's Seiza bench which elevates me couple more inches above the counter |
...and I start my upper arm workout |
I spray some bench flour and gather the dough like a pro - actually I've never watched a professional baker kneading bread dough. I imagine it must look exactly like what I've been doing...
Then I patiently wait for nature to work its magic. And it always yields four loaves.
My good friend Andy has been known to eat a loaf of this deliciousness in one day. Others are equally happy to sink their teeth into a slice of this nutritious jewel. Slather in butter or jam, it is as good as it gets.
As I make four loaves of this beauty - some to share, some to keep - I always remember the origin of the recipe with gratefulness: a prized and proprietary recipe very generously shared with me by an acquaintance Dana. The only way I can share this with you is through pictures. Please try not to slater butter all over your screen.
Sorry, fresh bread aroma not included.
Sorry, fresh bread aroma not included.
It looks a little bit Martha Stewart |
Poppy seeds, oat, and sesame seeds |
Please refrain from slathering butter on your screen |
Yum!!! I am drooling on my iPhone.....
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