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scotttsss

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Sarah's sister Martha's Sprouted Bread!
« on: January 03, 2008, 10:23:35 PM »
I baked bread with Sarah's organic, hand milled flours, the organic sprouting mix, and recipe she sent me for secret santa...  Delicious!  The only thing I left out were flax seeds and sunflower seeds, and I use my own starter rather than adding yeast. 


here it is in proofing baskets before the bake


into the cloche and into the oven..  (x 4)


mmmmmmmmmm. 


Thanks Sarah!  You truly made my holiday special.

Emily

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Re: Sarah's sister Martha's Sprouted Bread!
« Reply #1 on: January 03, 2008, 11:02:15 PM »
Woah! LUCKY!!! Is Sarah's sister Martha Stewart? It looks so good!!

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Re: Sarah's sister Martha's Sprouted Bread!
« Reply #2 on: January 03, 2008, 11:58:38 PM »
Holy shit.
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Re: Sarah's sister Martha's Sprouted Bread!
« Reply #3 on: January 04, 2008, 09:16:41 AM »
Martha is thrilled--and she hasn't even seen the pictures yet.  I, however, am feeling stupid for not having sent along some flax and sunflower seeds, not least because I actually have a bunch of both in my freezer.  Oh well.

That bread is really good with soup or salad.  Or with a nice jam (I favor a cherry preserve these days).  When I make it, I form it into long tubes--sort of monster bread sticks--that I coat with kosher salt and sesame seeds.  Each bite does the job of a crouton.  Very handy.

I'm very glad it was a success, Mickey "Scraps." 

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Re: Sarah's sister Martha's Sprouted Bread!
« Reply #4 on: January 04, 2008, 09:46:33 AM »
I read "Sarah's sister Martha's Sprouted BEARD!". Sorry. I was reading this thread 2 seconds earlier.

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