I’ve probably said it before, but Mr Rigg is the baker in our family. I think mainly because I just told him he was going to be, and he’s got on with it, and does it quite well now. It’s one of those skills that improves each time you do it, so it doesn’t make sense for me to attempt a handmade loaf of bread (I’m sure I could manage the ‘bung the ingredients in the bread machine’ version).
For his birthday, I bought Mr Rigg a kilner jar of sourdough started from Hobbs House Bakery. With me attempting to avoid yeast as much as possible, I really wanted to encourage him to try a sourdough, and we are now onto our third loaf.
The first couple we had teething issues with – Mr Rigg and I both like to try something once and be perfect at it instantly, or we usually give up. They seem to cook too quickly on the outside but not on the middle, they were still too undercooked in the centre, and just general niggles like that.
I’m pleased to say Mr Rigg has persevered, and last week’s loaf was a great improvement. As you can see in the pictures above and below, it rose well in the oven and had a good texture inside. Right in the middle we discovered it was still a little sticky and could have baked for a little longer – but we are learning, and improving, and most importantly not giving up.
The only downside is that I’m finding it difficult to cut out wheat with all this delicious bread floating around the kitchen, something I’m attempting to do as part of my pregnancy. I’m determined that my final month of being pregnant will be wheat and gluten free, so perhaps we won’t be baking in August.