I can’t explain to you why it took so long for me to start baking bread. Well, maybe I can – I thought it was hard. I was so very, very wrong…
See – I was somehow convinced that baking bread required some kind of unholy alchemy. You know, the lighting of candles, burning of incense, much incantation chanting and whatnot and then ‘poof’ your loaf rises.
Turns out it’s almost bonehead easy and satisfying in a greater-than-the-sum-of-its-parts kind of way…and you can let a toddler help you with it (good-parenting bonus!!).