The Staff of Life

I do not make my sandwich bread as faithfully as I used to. To be honest, it's just a lot more trouble to bake it, without my own kitchen. Somebody has to haul my big mixer up from the basement, and I need a few hours when neither my mom nor Adam is in the kitchen. I made some two days ago though.

I think these are some of the prettiest loaves I've ever made. Perfect color, perfect shape.

Speaking of which, it's time for breakfast. Buttered toast with jam, and hot tea. Have a great day!