Home-baked. Image: Su Leslie 2020
bread
Light
Image: Su Leslie 2019
I’m so happy with the texture of my newly-baked loaf. Held up to the light, you can see the little gas pockets that made it light and airy.
One Word Sunday | light. Hosted by Debbie at Travel with Intent
The Changing Seasons, August 2019
In an extremely dreary month, I resorted to buying cut flowers to inject a little colour. Image: Su Leslie 2019
August is often a month in which I feel like hibernating. This year, with rain every day (yep, actually every single day), cold winds and heavy grey skies, I really haven’t felt like venturing far from home. I know I’ve been busy at home — I’m just not quite sure what I’ve been busy doing.
My photos offer a few clues.
My first attempt at baking a rye/wheat combination bread. Su Leslie 2019
Sourdough banana bread. Image: Su Leslie 2019
Sourdough loaf. Su Leslie 2019
Double-exposures; a newly discovered camera setting. Su Leslie 2019
Double-exposures; a newly discovered camera setting. Su Leslie 2019
Felt-making for beginners. Su Leslie 2019
Felt-making for beginners; the reminder that I can only get better. Su Leslie 2019
Sourdough hotcakes with blueberries and coconut cream. Su Leslie 2019
Sourdough hotcakes with blueberries and coconut cream. Su Leslie 2019
Playing with my food; blueberry juice and coconut cream make such interesting patterns.. Sourdough hotcakes with blueberries and coconut cream. Su Leslie 2019
Playing with my food; blueberry juice and coconut cream make such interesting patterns.. Sourdough hotcakes with blueberries and coconut cream. Su Leslie 2019
Su Leslie 2019
Image: Su Leslie 2019
Before and after: dining chair refurb project. Su Leslie 2019
There has been a lot of baking this month; mostly sourdough-based. I’ve been making a sourdough wholewheat bread for a few years, and was getting quite reliably good results until a few months ago. My most recent loaves aren’t developing the gluten properly, and I’m obsessively testing variations on my recipe to understand what is going wrong.
I’m still not sure, but in the process of experimenting I’ve made a lot of sourdough pancakes/hotcakes (excellent for breakfast with berries), some good banana bread, a tasty wheat/rye loaf — and the best basic San Fransisco-style sourdough of my bread-making “career.”
In other news:
I discovered the multiple-exposure function on my camera and have had fun with that.
A bunch of supermarket tulips brought some much-needed floral inspiration as the weather has hammered my neighbourhood’s gardens.
In Whanganui last month I found three bags of dyed, carded wool for felting at $4 per bag. I couldn’t resist buying them, and have had a couple of attempts at wet-felting. I’m not at all happy with the results so far, but — like sourdough baking — I am determined to learn this skill, even if it’s only to make myself a scarf.
And in a moment of (probable) insanity; I decided to refurbish our dining chairs; bought from IKEA over 20 years ago.
I started out just thinking I’d smarten up an ugly, but comfortable $5 op-shop chair. Then I realised the colours I had in mind would work really well with our dining room furniture.
Somehow, I transitioned from that one little “paint-and-upholstery” job to making new seat frames for six chairs (bonus: I learned how to use a jig-saw); stripping and painting six grubby, waxed, wooden frames (plus one that was varnished); and upholstering seven chairs in turquoise and white striped canvas. Only one is completed so far — and boy have I learned a lot from it!
Not captured in the photographic record; I’ve also read more than usual (fiction and non-fiction); and completed the first assignment in a NZ Certificate in Horticulture course I signed up to. As you do …
About The Changing Seasons
The Changing Seasons is a monthly challenge where bloggers around the world share what’s been happening in their month.
If you would like to join in, here are the guidelines:
The Changing Seasons Version One (photographic):
- Each month, post 5-20 photos in a gallery that you feel represent your month
- Don’t use photos from your archive. Only new shots.
- Tag your posts with #MonthlyPhotoChallenge and #TheChangingSeasons so that others can find them
The Changing Seasons Version Two (you choose the format):
- Each month, post a photo, recipe, painting, drawing, video, whatever that you feel says something about your month
- Don’t use archive stuff. Only new material!
- Tag your posts with #MonthlyPhotoChallenge and #TheChangingSeasons so others can find them.
If you do a ping-back to this post, I can update it with links to all of yours.
Update
Take a look at these lovely bloggers’ August posts:
Sarah at Art Expedition
Ruth at Ruth’s Arc
Marilyn at Serendipity — Seeking intelligent life on Earth
Tracy at Reflections of an Untidy Mind
Tish at Writer on the Edge
Jude from Life at the Edge
Joanne at My Life Lived Full
Lani at Life, the Universe and Lani
Pauline at Living in Paradise
Ju-Lyn at All Things Bright and Beautiful
Brian at Bushboy’s World
Gill at Talking Thailand
The Changing Seasons: October 2018
I really should stop organising to travel at the end of a month; it plays havoc with The Changing Seasons scheduling.
I’m off to Sydney on Sunday to visit Sculpture by the Sea, a fantastic exhibition that is installed annually along the coastal path from Bondi to Tamarama Beach. With luck I’ll have lots of photos to share — but not until November.
Which leaves me wondering what I’ve done with this month.
Part of it certainly has been spent woolly-headed and lethargic from the absolute worst cold I can ever remember having. But that only accounts for about 10 days, and my photo folder for October is the smallest it’s been in ages. So however I have occupied my time, much of it obviously hasn’t seemed worth recording.
I’ve done a lot of sewing — mainly cushion covers to freshen up our living room.
I’ve baked bread, including a couple of variations on sourdough.
First came some impromptu flatbreads from dough that was intended for crackers …
… then Rewena Paraoa, or Maori bread.
Rewena paraoa; or Maori bread.
Published in 1980, this is a collection of recipes handed down from one generation of European settlers in NZ to the next.
Rewena paraoa recipe, from Betty’s Old Curiosity Book.
Maori bread is something I have been aware of for a long time, but knew nothing about. I found an old recipe, and was surprised to find it’s basically a sourdough, using boiled mashed potato mixed with flour and water to create the starter.
Neither wheat nor potatoes are native to New Zealand, and arrived with European settlers. Prior to that, kumara (sweet potato), yams, taro and ti pore (Pacific Cabbage Tree) were probably the principal sources of carbohydrates. Both were brought from East Polynesia by the country’s original migrants, probably around in the 13th century. As far as I know, pre-European Maori did not make bread.
Potatoes are easier to grow than kumara, and were widely adopted into the Maori diet. The use of potatoes in sourdough cultures is not unique to Maori, and was once widespread, but interestingly I had found no reference to it prior to finding this recipe. It certainly produced a starter culture much more quickly than the flour and water version that the Big T and I made a couple of years ago. My potato starter (which I actually made with kumara out of curiosity), was ready to use after two days, while our original starter took around two weeks.
The finished loaf was ok; a bit dense, and I forgot to salt the dough properly, but it was edible, and I’d certainly attempt it again.
Exposing the inner workings. Eroded sea-shell. Image: Su Leslie 2018One of those little philosophical moments …
I found this tiny, eroded shell in a little bag of rocks and other stuff tucked inside one of my son’s shoes. He had obviously planned to take the bag (and the shoes) home after a visit to us, but somehow they got left behind.
It reminded me of a time –long past — when we went to the beach together, bringing home assorted treasures destined to be forgotten.
From the outside, the shell is relatively smooth and uniform. It is only when the interior is exposed that we can see the complexity of growth and change. The passage of time does that.
About The Changing Seasons
The Changing Seasons is a monthly challenge where bloggers around the world share what’s been happening in their month.
If you would like to join in, here are the guidelines:
The Changing Seasons Version One (photographic):
- Each month, post 5-20 photos in a gallery that you feel represent your month
- Don’t use photos from your archive. Only new shots.
- Tag your posts with #MonthlyPhotoChallenge and #TheChangingSeasons so that others can find them
The Changing Seasons Version Two (you choose the format):
- Each month, post a photo, recipe, painting, drawing, video, whatever that you feel says something about your month
- Don’t use archive stuff. Only new material!
- Tag your posts with #MonthlyPhotoChallenge and #TheChangingSeasons so others can find them.
If you do a ping-back to this post, I can update it with links to all of yours.
Update
Tracy at Reflections of an Untidy Mind
Tish at Writer on the Edge
Joanne at My Life Lived Full
Deb at The Widow Badass
Marilyn at Serendipity — Seeking Intelligent Life on Earth
Babsje at Great Blue Herons, who joins us for the first time. Please take a look at this great blog, including a second Changing Seasons post.
Lee at Ladyleemanila
Jude at Under a Cornish Sky
Ruth at Ruth’s Arc
Pauline at Living in Paradise
Sarah at Art Expedition
Ju Lyn at All Things Bright and Beautiful
Saturday baking and second-hand book shopping
Homemade sourdough foccacia. Image: Su Leslie 2018
Today’s finds in the second-hand bookshops. Image: Su Leslie 2018Posted to Six Word Saturday
Wordless Wednesday
DP Photo Challenge: growth, take 2
Flour, water, salt, time and heat. Just-baked loaf of wholemeal sourdough bread. Image: Su Leslie, 2018
The Daily Post asked this week for photos that evoke growth.
For me, sourdough bread is perhaps one of the purest examples of how natural growth processes can be utilised to create something sustaining and delicious.
Flour and water are combined, and left as a food offering to the yeasts and bacteria that exist all around us. Over time, and with extra food, this mixture grows sufficiently in bulk and strength that with the addition of yet more flour and water, the resultant dough can be kneaded and proved and ultimately baked.
Flour, water, salt and time: the beginnings of a sourdough loaf. Image: Su Leslie, 2018
Learning to bake sourdough bread has been one of my projects for the last couple of years. With every completed loaf, my knowledge and confidence also grows.
Magic Monday
Still warm. Home-made sourdough bread. Image: Su Leslie, 2017
Today has been bread-making day, and now there are two loaves of wholemeal sourdough cooling on the kitchen bench.
All cooking is slightly magical, but sourdough is especially so. A paste of flour and water that we first made two years ago (called a starter) provides food for the natural yeasts and bacteria that hang out in our kitchen. We add flour, water and salt; and natural fermentation does the rest.
Sourdough; mixed, kneaded and ready for final proving. Image: Su Leslie, 2017
Quest for improvement
Sourdough foccacia with rosemary and olive oil. Image: Su Leslie, 2016
A year or so ago the Big T and I created a sourdough starter: flour, water and whatever bacteria and yeasts inhabit our kitchen. We feed it, keep it warm and sniff it a lot to check its health. We also bake bread: mainly wholewheat, but sometimes fruit bread or foccacia.
Over the year our bread has got better but there is always room for improvement in our quest for the perfect loaf.
Proved dough ready for toppings and baking. Image: Su Leslie, 2016
Lunch: greek salad with homemade sourdough foccacia. Image: Su Leslie, 2016
The last morsel. Image: Su Leslie, 2016
This week’s Daily Post Photo Challenge theme is Quest.
Wordless Wednesday
Raisin and apricot sourdough. Image: Su Leslie, 2016.
Thanks to MoSY (Master of Something I’m Yet to Discover), whose post Sticking to the Sourdough offered the fabulous suggestion of adding dried fruit to my sourdough loaf.
Yes, for the rest of you this may not seem like such a revelation. I’m just slow, ok.
Hm. Couldn’t quite wait until I’d photographed it before I took a bite. Image: Su Leslie, 2016
