...mostly because I finally got a sourdough loaf* I would like to curl up in.
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Sweet, sweet baby boule. I panicked a bit on the scoring, which is why it looks a bit demented. But the ear, the crust, the crumb, the spongey texture, huhnnughhhhhhdrrrooooooooooool.
While that was developing in its warm oven womb, I had another helping of gochujang spaghetti with a fried egg per my own advice from last night.
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I felt like I deserved to treat myself to another brick from the Lisbon stash.
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Picked out the sardine roe to go with one of the many cans of sardines I managed to get at Costco pre-quarantine when they were out of canned beans and corn and tomatoes.
A slice of bread. A side of sour cream and homemade harissa (dug out of the freezer after a couple years). A tiny bowl of herbed salt from Alicia from Malta. A can of sardines in olive oil. And that can of sardine roe.
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Sweet, sweet baby boule. I panicked a bit on the scoring, which is why it looks a bit demented. But the ear, the crust, the crumb, the spongey texture, huhnnughhhhhhdrrrooooooooooool.
While that was developing in its warm oven womb, I had another helping of gochujang spaghetti with a fried egg per my own advice from last night.
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7MqaO1Iuf4un_09YL2I74Y8fDuT1MTcOzCC6rvCpxpr2CeL7tzp4B35XvIya4Qe_WAhDMQKNS_vdlIKprmUp2LjF1dXssEBKITmiF1h7ph3SKd4oL9C9kSvzQf-KjejSKgpj5jg0WXJk/s640/IMG_4310.jpeg)
I felt like I deserved to treat myself to another brick from the Lisbon stash.
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Picked out the sardine roe to go with one of the many cans of sardines I managed to get at Costco pre-quarantine when they were out of canned beans and corn and tomatoes.
A slice of bread. A side of sour cream and homemade harissa (dug out of the freezer after a couple years). A tiny bowl of herbed salt from Alicia from Malta. A can of sardines in olive oil. And that can of sardine roe.
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*recipe from here
cut in half
100g starter (because I didn't have enough)
450g flour
60g rye flour
340g water about 80F because my apartment was chilly as fuck yesterday
11g salt
-basically let it proof with folding every hour or so for an entire day (with one of the hours in the oven)
-shaped at the end of the day and left on the counter overnight
-baked 500F in Dutch oven for 20min, 450F for 15min, uncovered for 15min
-shaped at the end of the day and left on the counter overnight
-baked 500F in Dutch oven for 20min, 450F for 15min, uncovered for 15min
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