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Yesterday I prepared two sourdough boules.

The boules were retarded in the fridge overnight and I baked them off this morning.

 

With incredible restraint, I pulled a boule from the oven and let it rest for one hour.

There is nothing quite like a slice of fresh baked bread, still warm from the oven. It needs no adornment. Well, perhaps a hot cuppa…

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