It all started out so beautifully. A wonderful mix of sourdough, kamut and rye… The late night kneading. The early morning molding…
But, you know. The afternoons are busy and there I was, tending to twelve different things at once–the bread was in the oven…
Somehow the oven was turned off. No need blaming anyone. Who really cares! I have a distinct appreciation for ugly bread–I have a whole photo folder dedicated to ugly bread pictures. Here is my latest. Isn’t it something?!!!
Eek.
It’s awful.
The oven was turned back on and I finished the bake an hour later. At least it made the bread edible–not as bread, but as French toast the next morning.
But giving? I’m sorry to say, folks. I just can’t fathom giving something this horrible looking to anyone.
Not anyone.
So, I took it on a photo shoot, and let the bunnies have a sniff.
If you bake, then you can sympathize. Even my baker brothers can’t send every one of their loaves into the world.
Here are a few of my other, truly ugly creations:
Cheers, Friends! Happy giving…
The Woman and the Wheat 
You are too funny Jane! Your bread looks Pretty darn good to me….even if you think They look ugly. Your bunnies are adorable. Love ya, Tammy
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As we all know, man judges by appearance, but God sees the heart. I wish I could say that was comforting, but unfortunately…I have some big work to do in that department. In the meantime, homemade bread with all that goodness for French Toast sounds fabulous! 🙂
Love you, my beautiful-heart friend!
And that’s just what we did:) amazing how you can get good and beauty out of a disaster…