Breadder Burque, Ch. XIII: The Looming Splodgy Disaster
Plain, straight, white sourdough. That’s all I wanted to make. Simple formula, levain, ferment, bulk and shape, proof, some nice bread. Nothing fancy. But it was a tough, shitty week. Clients cancelling, or considering doing so, forcing me to watch the potential end of a business I’ve spent years building; Phone calls with lawyers regarding… Read More Breadder Burque, Ch. XIII: The Looming Splodgy Disaster




