It’s so much fun to yell, “Focaccia!” randomly.
Focaccia is also a delicious bread. My mom used to buy them from this Italian supermarket when I was a kid.
I was at the supermarket today and on my list was bread. Looking at all the generic sliced breads and then through the “fancy” breads, I decided that I should bake my own bread.
Bread is really just flour, water, yeast and a bit of sugar for the yeast to munch on.
In case you didn’t pick it up earlier, I am baking a focaccia. To be more precise, a focaccia with caramelized onions and sun dried tomatoes.
I’m waiting for the second rise and it’s KILLING me. I want it now!
I’m also boiling sweet condensed milk to make dulce de leche. I found a dulce de leche brownie on David Lebovitz’ blog. It’s gonna be so good. That’s if I don’t fuck up the dulce de leche.