Friday, what I really wanted to do was sleep all day after putting all the Passover STUFF away with my husband and kids Thursday night. Instead of napping or having a spa day, I was baking challah. Forgive me, there are no photos. Monday, I made our first Post-Passover weekday loaf. For those of you who care, I ground up some barley and added it to the dough. The crust was delightfully shattery. My husband asked me if I knew why the crust was so good. It may have been a long second rise. Yesterday I needed to eat lunch. I cut a slice of bread, and topped it with sliced tomatoes Herbes de Provence and lots of black pepper and topped the whole thing with lots of shredded mozzarella cheese. I popped the whole thing in the nuker, and then that was my lunch. It was delicious. If my friend Miriam were still alive I would have sent her the photo and we would have reminisced about the English muffin pizzas we both ate and made hundreds of times during our youth. If you didn't grow u...
sarah in nyc
A blog, mostly about my work making Jewish ritual objects, but with detours into garment making, living in New York City, cooking, and other aspects of domestic life. A note about comments: I love comments from readers, from spammers, not so much. I approve comments before posting them so comments are not cluttered with junk. It may take a few hours before your posts appear. Be patient. If you are a real person with a real comment it will be posted.