Way back when Mr. T and I were first married, we lived in this little tiny house in town. It is still known affectionately as, “the blue house.” Ellie’s room didn’t even have a door, just a curtain we put up to make it a little more private for her. We had an old, old electric oven. No dishwasher (unless Ellie and I count). But considering the smallness of the space, and the lack of… amenities, we were very happy there. And that’s where my sourdough starter started. In that tiny house with the tiny kitchen.
One of my little luxuries in life is my Cuisine at Home magazine subscription. Mr. T refers to it as, “food porn.” It totally is. There is nothing more wonderful to me than looking at all the delicious things waltzing across the pages in full color and daydreaming about putting them on our table. Mr. T likes to read it, too, and will say, “Hey, that looks good. You should make it,” for every single item in the magazine. Every single one. Bonus points if it’s especially time-consuming and fussy to make. Those are the recipes I find little post it flags and hearts next to (um… Mr. T, I am looking at you). So when he ran into a recipe for sourdough rolls and commented on how much he loved sourdough, I gave myself a mission: I would learn to make it. The first time I made sourdough it was lackluster. My starter was a wild starter that was yet but a baby. My technique was very non-techniquey. I thought back to one time when I ate at an Atlanta Bread Company and had soup in this giant bowl made out of a loaf of sourdough, and even when I subtracted the soup flavor I still didn’t think it tasted anything like sourdough. Assuming that the monstrosity they served my soup in really was sourdough. But I’m pretty sure it was. Anyhow, it was yummy.
The people (I assume it’s people) who sit around somewhere in a little office or hole in the ground or whatever and police your personal tastes and buying preferences, and then send you catalogs and e-mails and flyers tailored to make you buy more stuff you don’t really need had decided that I would really like to start getting the King Arthur Flour catalog. Jerks. Because every page was full of stuff that I needed wanted. They had sourdough starter. In an adorable little crock. And I don’t even want to make them sound bad because… I ordered it. Okay, fine, I’ll speak up: I ordered the darn thing. Cute little crock and all. And it is fabulous. And when Mr. T accidentally broke the lid one day while trying to clean the little crusties off the outside he had to make it up to me for a month.
You’re probably wondering where I find the time to make bread considering our current home situation. First, thanks for checking in. Yes, things are somewhat better. Second, the more important part of the equation, far more important, so listen closely, is that I eat the bread. It’s good. It might even be keeping me slightly sane. More importantly, the process keeps me sane. There is something so calming about engaging in a ritual that goes back so far in time. The sameness, the process, the smell.
The girls flit in and out of the routine like little sprites. They both can name the tools (lame, starter, Danish dough whisk, proofing bucket), and have an easy familiarity with the process. I hope that, looking back on childhood, these are memories that will feed their hearts—there’s nothing I love more than sharing moments doing what I love with my girls. Sometimes they want to knead the dough and shape the loaves, sometimes they prefer to watch. Lorelei likes to smell everything. Her nose wrinkles at the sharp smell of the starter, and inhales deeply when she comes into a room overwhelmed by the smell of baking bread. Ellie is all eyes, and prefers to talk to me while I work. I get the pleasure of hearing about her school, her friends. Something about the process seems to make her conversation more free and easy, and we can pass the time happily in one another’s company.
This is a process that will last for two days. On day one, you will feed your starter in the morning, make up your dough at bedtime, and let it rest in the fridge overnight. On day two, you will shape the dough into two loaves, allow the loaves to rise, and bake your bread. While this sounds awfully time consuming, you will find that this process fits neatly into whatever nooks and crannies you have available in your time, requiring quite little in the way of hands-on work. This recipe will yield two 9” x 5” loaves of bread.
Day one, morning: feed your sourdough starter.
Day one, evening: make your dough
Ingredients
- 12.75 oz “fed” sourdough starter
- 18 oz lukewarm water
- 1 tsp. yeast
- 3.5 tsp. salt
- 1.5 T. sugar<
- 32 and 7/8 oz (2lb 7/8 oz) all-purpose flour
1) Combine all ingredients in the bowl of a stand mixer. Using the paddle attachment, mix on low speed until all ingredients come together.
2) Switch to the dough hook attachment. Mix at medium-low speed for 6 minutes, until the dough registers approximately 80 F.
2) Place the dough in an oiled container to rise overnight in the refrigerator.
On day two: Remove the dough from the refrigerator.
1) Gently divide the dough in half.
2) Gently shape the dough into two loaves, and place them in two lightly greased 9″ x 5″ loaf pans. Cover and let rise until very puffy, about 2 to 4 hours. If at any time you need to buy yourself a little more time, you can place the loaves in the refrigerator. The cooler temperature will slow the rise– which can be very useful if you have errands to run or little people to chase. With practice, you’ll learn how to get the timing so that all your work is done when it is most convenient to you. Towards the end of the rising time, preheat the oven to 425°F.
7) Spray the loaves with lukewarm water.
8) Make one fairly deep horizontal slash in each; a serrated bread knife, wielded firmly, works well here. Or you can use a lame, similar to this one.
9) Bake the bread for 25 to 30 minutes, until it’s a very deep golden brown and registers 190 F in the center. Remove it from the oven, and cool on a rack.
blogger / pear / 1563 posts
I’ve heard about making your own sourdough but haven’t braved it yet, but this sounds like a great recipe! I shall pin it for when I have the time (and am eating grains again).
hostess / wonderful persimmon / 25556 posts
I tried, I tried so hard to keep a sourdough starter going in my house and all I did was fail with it. I really want to look into it again because I loooove homemade bread so much. Sourdough even more so.
blogger / nectarine / 2600 posts
Mmmm I love sourdough.
blogger / pomegranate / 3491 posts
Sounds heavenly. My dad baked bread (challah, not sourdough) growing up and it is one of my strongest good memories. Your girls are ao lucky to have the same.
wonderful pear / 26210 posts
I have tried to make my own starter, by soaking a bunch of grapes in a water/yeast/flour concoction, but I never got it “tangy” enough.
Did you use a starter kit or what? I am eager to try again!
blogger / persimmon / 1398 posts
Mmm… Yum! I have not had success with sourdough in the past (and haven’t had enough coffee yet to try to figure out how my recipes differed from yours) but I may need to try again. Or, you know, pop by your place instead.
blogger / pomegranate / 3300 posts
Delicious, I need some sourdough bread now!
blogger / watermelon / 14218 posts
breadmaking in general is so intimidating to me! But this sound delish… ahhh!! I want some sourdough now.
honeydew / 7687 posts
I love making bread in my bread maker but totally failed when I tried to make sourdough, it molded
blogger / wonderful cherry / 21616 posts
I want to try this! My mom makes sourdough starter so I might be able to get some starter from her thanks for sharing!
Oh and I love your thought about hoping your girls remember this as a special memeory. My family made a lot of homemade bread growing up because it was so much more cost effective and bonus for winter time: it kept the house REALLY warm which meant we didn’t have to turn on the heat ha! Those are some of my fondest memories
grapefruit / 4817 posts
Oh man, I love sourdough. There’s a little bakery about 40 minutes from my house that strictly bakes breads from local wild starter and they are divine. I’m embarrassed to admit I’ve driven 80 round trip minutes a few times, just to get a loaf of bread. Maybe I’ll be brave enough to try it on my own sometime. Thanks for the tips!
blogger / eggplant / 11551 posts
This looks so overwhelming! Good thing I don’t like sourdough, but it’s my husband’s favorite bread so maybe I should try making it for him one day.
blogger / coconut / 8306 posts
You make cooking and baking sound so amazing and easy and enjoyable. I made cinnamon bread last week and burnt it.
I want to be when I grow up.
In the mean time, you know my address. Send bread.
blogger / persimmon / 1220 posts
Great recipe!
blogger / pear / 1964 posts
I just finished Michael Pollan’s newest book “Cooked” – almost 25% of it was devoted to the joys of sourdough starter – I was fascinated! It’s totally on my to-do list this month.
blogger / pineapple / 12381 posts
We made starter from scratch a couple of years ago and then made loaves for a few months running until we got distracted. I should take up bread baking again!
blogger / pineapple / 12381 posts
@looch: We used pineapple, and it worked pretty well… our darn kitchen was too cold in the winter to sustain, though.
admin / watermelon / 14210 posts
this is waaaay beyond my cooking skills, but it is fascinating to hear about the bread making process!
blogger / pomelo / 5361 posts
I’ve had a sourdough starter before, but I have a hard time keeping up with it after a while. I do love all the yumminess that comes from it, though!
blogger / cherry / 192 posts
I’ve just started making bread and I’ve only made quick breads and challah so far, but sourdough is one of my faves. Must try!