Rise and Shine with Sourdough
How sourdough changed my life Once upon a time, in the quaint little town of Sanford, I found myself entangled in the bustling world of sourdough bread baking. It all began with a simple loaf I tried my hand at, but little did I know that it would pave the way for a life-changing habit that transformed my mornings forever. As my love for sourdough grew, so did my fascination with the idea of nurturing a sourdough starter from scratch. I embarked on this adventurous journey armed with flour, water, and a dream of baking the perfect loaf. The process seemed mystical yet straightforward – just like with most great things in life. On a serene summer evening, I mixed my first batch of flour and water and let it sit on the kitchen counter. Little did I know that this seemingly innocent mixture would end up dictating my mornings. The first few days passed, and my sourdough starter didn't seem to show much activity. Doubt crept in, and I questioned whether I had what it took to care for th...