Sourdough Friday
Like all of us here in the Kawarthas, I woke up last week to the sound of ice hitting the windows, high winds from the east and the branches covered in a thick clear layer of ice. Just beautiful.
I am kidding. Nothing else to do besides start a fire, pour a cup of coffee and look over some bread recipe possibilities. On Fridays I usually make bread. Ove…
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