9. Freshly Baked

There is some internal mental battle going on within me these past few days. I can’t pinpoint exactly what it is. Seems to be a multitude of issues resurfacing, now that the dust of the chaos of the past two months has settled.

So today I will share some pictures of my latest sourdough loaf instead of writing.

My son couldn’t wait for it to cool down so he picked the crusty bits off the edge, and when I went upstairs he cut an entire side off with his bare hands. He thoroughly relished that loaf – warm from the oven, and I can’t fault him at all!