
Here's how to cure my depression: 45% whole rye, 10% whole spelt, 45% bread flour, 1% caraway, 1% salt.
I have to say, it was particularly tasty: nicely crisp and caramelized crust, wonderfully moist and light interior, just enough caraway to add zest without obscuring the flavor of the grains. My niece said it reminded her of bread her grandmother ate in rural Switzerland.
I can't post a crumb shot, because by the time I remembered to take one, the loaf had been devoured and all that was left was crumbs. But here's a photo of my 102-year-old father assessing the first slice (to me, the reflection of the back of his head in the window behind him looks like a silhouette of one of those perpetual motion buddha statuettes that bow up and down in many Asian-owned businesses.) Sadly, his energy is flagging, but he still is up for rye bread.
Rob
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Love the crispy ears! What a beauty. Yeasted or sourdough?
TomP
sourdough!
What a testament to your caring for your Dad. He looks great! As a retired Home Health RN I can say with all honesty that your Dad is looking alert and satisfied. You are fortunate to have him to enjoy your efforts. 🙏
Thanks, Caroline. Unfortunately, he's actually super sick. What comes through in the picture is his amazing spirit.
His presence in your life, and yours in his is a blessing. Enjoy! That rye would give a wooden door energy!
thanks so much, Will.
Rob your father looks remarkably good for 102 yo. Your loaf looks amazing and I can imagine it disappearing quickly.
Benny
Wonderful bake and all my best to your amazing Dad ❤️