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Married to Night Train
- Location
- Salford, UK
My Mum has a bread curse. Back in the 70's we lived in Belfast, and quite often there was a bread shortage because the bakery workers were always going on strike. So my Mum decided to try and make bread. She consistently produced small flour based bricks. My Dad made a label for one once, it said "Mother's Cried. Fine White Dread".
Couple of years back, she bought a bread maker. It blew up. It's replacement never turned out bread that wasn't quite doughy. Edible, but heavy. I tried once, and it wasn't great, although she said it worked better for me than her.
She does do great pastry though. I gather many people can do one and not the other, something to do with the temperature of the hands.
My B-i-L did a bread course, and makes their bread, sourdough style. I probably ought to try it myself, but I'm too lazy....
Couple of years back, she bought a bread maker. It blew up. It's replacement never turned out bread that wasn't quite doughy. Edible, but heavy. I tried once, and it wasn't great, although she said it worked better for me than her.
She does do great pastry though. I gather many people can do one and not the other, something to do with the temperature of the hands.
My B-i-L did a bread course, and makes their bread, sourdough style. I probably ought to try it myself, but I'm too lazy....