This has
been the week when the reality of the situation properly sank in. I think
what did it for me was the cancellation of a food festival we were planning
to go to in September. The realisation that the tentacles of this thing could
stretch that far was depressing, to say the least. Add to that the sheer
amount of thought and planning which needs to go into obtaining food in these
locked down times, and it hasn’t been the best of weeks. Thank God for the
National Theatre’s decision to broadcast One Man, Two Guvnors as a livestream
this week. I needed a good laugh, and that delivered.
But, back to
food. We were out of bread, with no delivery on the immediate horizon. Time
to make some. Except my remaining stock of bread flour yielded just two
rather small bread rolls. An investigation of the cupboard turned up half a
bag of spelt flour, marked Best Before September 2012. Ah. A quick
calculation suggests to me that this bag of flour has moved house with me at
least twice, and possibly three times, slipping through the net of using
things up/chucking them out every time (even though it would already have
been out of date at the time of the last move).
Flour, your time
has arrived. I found a recipe online here, and started kneading (spelt bread,
it turns out, needs a lot on kneading). The first rise was distinctly disappointing,
and I feared I had a disaster on your hands, but I pressed on, and after a
second rise, was able to put a respectable looking loaf into the oven. The
final verdict? It’s pretty good. It’s quite dense, but that’s how spelt bread
is, so I’m chalking that one up as an archived ingredients win (and will be ignoring best before dates much more in future).
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I do know what you mean about the lockdown mood. I am resigned to 3 months (in fact when there was that odd news story about quickie testing kits from Amazon any day now I *almost* wished for a couple more weeks of quiet). But it keeps stretching on. Trying to plan for work is just impossible, and there are things I haven't quite cancelled yet but will have to at some point, but I can't bear to think it'll still be like this in July, in September, in October...
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That is so funny. My husband makes bread in our house, but had never made spelt bread until today when he decided to use the small bag of spelt flour that we had. The end result was really good. There must be spelt in the air!
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