Cinnamon Raisin Bread
Mid week baking is usually a rush job. Some people wonder
where I get my energy from after a long day at work to 'slave' away in the
kitchen. Sometimes when I tell people that the actual bread making process
does not take up a lot of time, I half wonder if they believe me. Most of
the time, the dough is left sitting around and the baker is free to do a lot
of other more useful things like spending time with the family. It is true
that a certain amount of supervision is required but it is minimal. On the
other hand, by the time I am done with the bake, it is usually around
midnight. There is also the washing up to do but passion provides the fuel
to get all this done expeditiously. A certain amount of pleasure lies in the
anticipation of something delicious to be savored for breakfast the
following morning.
However taste is subjective. I have given my breads to
neighbors, colleagues, relatives and friends. Occasionally, I get some
positive response about the breads. Most of time, there is no response.
Recently, I met a neighbor to whom I had given a ciabatta. The comment was
that they cannot appreciate such hard bread. I acknowledge this as most
Singaporeans are used to sweet dough breads. Anything with a hard crust and
a chewy crumb is considered unpalatable. A friend related a story of how
people in his tour group to France, the bread capital of the world and
complained of bleeding gums after eating the bread there. Just loved it when
I learn that there are other French sadist bakers out there inflicting pain on the
marshmallow gums of my fellow Singaporeans.
Personally, I try to steer away from the bread made at local
bakeries as it is probably made with margarine, read trans-fats. That is my
motivation for making bread in the first place. If I want to eat soft fluffy
cotton candy buns, I'd use REAL butter, expensive no doubt but tastes better
and maybe better for the heart.
For this bake, I settled for my favorite Raisin bread again
as I had only plain flour left. I had made up some poolish this morning and
made one up with what I thought was a 75% hydration dough. I realised later
that it was actually 80%. Guess my mental calculation is not what it used to
be. As a result, 2 of the loaves were stucked on the brotform. What was
worse was the slight over-proofing as I had forgotten to preheat the oven
earlier. Although they look OK externally, I'd only know how they turned out
when I cut the loaf.