Repost: I Love Bread In the Springtime
About 8 years ago, I went to an "Enrichment" class at church in California. The class was taught by our Bishop's wife (whom I absolutely love PS).
I signed up for the class because SHE was teaching it. I really didn't know what we'd be learning that night (these monthly classes run on all kind of topics--service auctions, birthday dinners, game nights, etc.); I only knew that I needed to bring a pie-tin if I wanted to participate.
And so I went. Pie-tin in-hand--and learned to bake bread.
And the rest, as they say, is history.
What I mean to say is, that night literally changed my life.
And I'm not exaggerating.
To date, I think I've made bread--rain or shine, feast or famine, sickness or health--at least once a week EVERY week for the last 8 years. (Well, minus 2 months when I was in Samoa playing Survivor.)
Learning to make bread was like a revelation to me.
I love love love the process of making bread . . .
* I love the mixing the dough.
* I love kneading the dough.
* I love the way the dough gets big and puffy when it rises.
* I love the smell of it when it bakes.
* And most importantly, I love to EAT it (and share it).
In fact, I don't know if there's anytime I feel more happy than when I'm making bread.
Isn't that silly?
Funny now that I think about it: Renee (AKA Bishop's wife/"bread yogi") taught me one of the most valuable skills in my life.
It's a skill that I've used probably as much as my times tables OR driving instruction.
I should write her a note and tell her.
In fact, that's what I'm gonna do right now. (While my current loaf of "artisian bread" is rising!)
Have a beautiful week!
Ta da! |
This is about the same as a baby photo for me--I'm that proud when I see it. LOL! |
Sun-dried Tomato and Parm Cheese--my new favorite kind to bake. |
If you're a Survivor fan, this may crack you up. Yes, even bread for Cochran. |
PS: This blogpost originally appeared here in April of 2010. (Every now and then, I like to repost and see where I was 2-5 years ago. Looks like I was still in amore' with bread.)