I'm sure that everyone who reads this blog bakes bread.
So this may not be such a revelation to you.
But, I do not bake bread.
I have recently discovered the joy of creating with my hands.
Sohail said we should get a bread maker.
To do the hard work of kneading the bread.
I first want to learn.
I want to learn about the texture.
Of home made.
So this was our third attempt of the weekend.
Lacking in salt.
But perfect in every other way.
We live in such a fast paced world.
Everything is about convenience.
And we have lost our connection.
To the origins of all our produce.
To not know how to make your own bread?
Something that has been made by all humankind?
Since the beginning of humankind.
So I am slowing down in the kitchen.
I am almost making everything from scratch.
And we can taste the love in the food.
And the energy in the food.
Is from a different place.
A place of presence.
I hope that you find some joy in your kitchen.