Beekissed
Garden Master
The aroma fills the house and embodies everything good about a home, coming home, the old home place and mothers all around the world. I made bread today on this damp and chilly day~both regular bread and banana nut bread~because damp and chilly days just seem to demand the warmth of the oven heating up the kitchen, a pot of soup and crusty, homemade bread for the eating.
That age old ritual of making bread, the rhythm of kneading, the feel of the dough all give me a sense of connection between me and all the women who have labored over a lump of dough since the beginning of the world. In all lands, people and nations women have been connected in this simple task of making bread for their families.
I always think of my mother when I make bread and, when we lived apart, I'd always call her as I was making it, just to chat and tell her I was using her recipe and how great it was turning out.
I taught my boys the same recipe and they can make it as well as I can, sometimes even better. They are proud of their bread making skill, as they are of their cooking. I didn't have any daughters to which to pass along this timeless and wonderful art, but maybe I'll get a chance to pass it along to my DIL and her daughters before it's all said and done.
Anyone enjoy making their bread by hand out there?
That age old ritual of making bread, the rhythm of kneading, the feel of the dough all give me a sense of connection between me and all the women who have labored over a lump of dough since the beginning of the world. In all lands, people and nations women have been connected in this simple task of making bread for their families.
I always think of my mother when I make bread and, when we lived apart, I'd always call her as I was making it, just to chat and tell her I was using her recipe and how great it was turning out.
I taught my boys the same recipe and they can make it as well as I can, sometimes even better. They are proud of their bread making skill, as they are of their cooking. I didn't have any daughters to which to pass along this timeless and wonderful art, but maybe I'll get a chance to pass it along to my DIL and her daughters before it's all said and done.
Anyone enjoy making their bread by hand out there?