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i found someone who bakes bread!

and apparently she refers to herself in the third person…

before i display the photo, i must warn that these are the ugliest rolls i’ve ever made (i’ve only made rolls twice so my rolls are ugly 50% of the time), but their redeeming quality is in their crispy crust. and the fact that i completely jacked the dough before i baked them but they still turned out ok (so much for that consistency goal):

  1. this dough was very wet – maybe i mismeasured the poolish
  2. at the last minute i decided to make rolls since there’s no way this dough would stay shaped – too wet
  3. i mismeasured the first row so i added bits of wet dough to each one (in varying, non-measured, eyeballed amounts)
  4. i mismeasured the second row so i had to remove bits of wet dough from each one (in varying, non-measured, eyeballed amounts)
  5. i let it proof too long – didn’t seem to harm it any
  6. i baked it for 40 minutes (i think) because 20 minutes just didn’t seem like enough and i don’t even know if i had the amount called for in the recipe (see #1)
  7. fresh baked bread needs to sit and dry out before eating (much like resting meat) – i absolutely did not do this. i ripped open a bunch of rolls and slathered jam all over them.

they are ugly but they are crispy in a way my loaves rarely are. and my stomach doesn’t care what they look like.

ciabatta rolls

ugly. crispy. tasty. homemade rolls with homemade jam!

jam

heck: “i should make jam…i could make it you know…”
rachel: “‘course you could…”
heck: “you wait till i make jam. then i’ll rock your world.”

imagine me and you

is it wrong that i make things that i want and say i’m making them for m? i didn’t think so.

i am again attempting a tasting table recipe: strawberry-hibiscus jam. not only does it sound good, but we have all of the ingredients at home and the recipe only has 2 steps. my kind of recipe, especially if it tastes good.

jam

tasting table recipe: strawberry-hibiscus jam

jam

finished product. now if only i knew someone who made bread…