The Joy of Bread
“Bread is bread.” The Boy claimed. And I
shook my head and told him he was completely and utterly wrong.
I have not had good bread — proper bread —
for at least 15 years. That’s when I became allergic to nuts and had to stop
eating baked goods from bakeries. Most bakeries make things with nuts and the
risk of cross-contamination is just too great. Ever since, I have obsessively
read labels and been stuck eating the kind of bread that comes in plastic bags.
Not bad for sandwiches or toast, but does it really qualify as bread?
I have longed for proper bread ever since.
Good, crusty bread. Bread that bites back. Bread with flavour.
Also croissants.
Growing up in Denmark gave me free access
to amazing bakeries that provided freshly baked bread and heavenly pastries
every day. Once, coming home from a party held in celebration of graduation, a
friend and I dropped by a bakery at 8 AM to bring home fresh bread and danishes
still hot from the oven. Is there anything better?
And by the way, you haven’t tasted danishes
until you’ve had the real kind. From Denmark. I highly recommend you put that
on your life list.
If you do an Internet search for nut free
bakeries, you will find a plethora in the city of Toronto, but any lists tend
to focus on the sorts that make cupcakes, cakes, cookies, and the like. And
although some of them have absolutely
wonderful products, it’s no good when all you want is bread and pastries.
But then, thanks to someone with whom I
work, I was introduced to that other kind of bakery. Because it turns out that
kosher bakeries may at times be nut free. Apparently, nuts are not kosher,
although I don’t know why — do you?
But there was a bit of a wrinkle to that.
Most of the time, our availability is on Saturdays and kosher bakeries tend to
be closed on that day because of the Sabbath.
And then The Boy took Friday off. And went
to Grodzinski’s to pick up a
selection.
There are many reasons why he is the best partner
ever. His dedication to feed me yummy things is one of them.
There were three kinds of bread, fresh
bagels, rugelach, wee danishes, and yes: croissants! And he arrived just in
time for breakfast on Friday. I spent the next three days scarfing down an
excessive amount of carbs and being very, very happy.
The thing about bread is that it also
facilitates other foodstuffs. For instance, ham and cheese breads. I first
learned how to make these in grade 4 Home Ec and ever since, my family has used
them as a go-to dinner when we don’t really want to cook. Except I haven’t had
them for a very long time, because they really do require somewhat sturdy
bread.
Home
Ec Ham and Cheese Breads: spread a thin layer of butter on slices of bread,
then add ham of your choice. My mother swears by cooked ham, but I used a
Tuscan pepper ham and it was delightful. Spread Dijon mustard on top of the ham
(other mustards work as well, as long as they has a bit of a kick), then add
slices of tomatoes and whatever cheese you have that’s good at melting.
Sprinkle a bit of paprika on top for colour. I didn’t have regular paprika, so
added smoked paprika. Turned out this brought out the smokiness of the ham,
making everything even more delicious. Put in oven under the grill until the
cheese is melted to your taste.
And then there was an added treat. The Boy
also picked up a couple of Napoleons and Eclairs. Which had the most amazing
aroma, leading to a new catchphrase among us: “I have to smell the Napoleon.”
Something I did at least five times a day (an act that’s a lot less perverted
than it sounds).
All of this yumminess was a bit of a shock
to my system. I don’t normally eat much bread or sugar at all — or any sugar —
and usually stay away from cheese, as it tends to give me migraines (except I
have recently discovered that Jarlsberg cheese doesn’t). As a consequence, I’ve
spent the last couple days with a bit of a roiling stomach and a significant
migraine.
And it was absolutely worth it. I’d do it
again, but perhaps not immediately. The rest of the goodies are in the freezer.
We also have plans to check out Isaac’s and Hermes,
two other nut free kosher bakeries.
In a couple of months.
Comments
And I made caramel rolls. It was a good feeling to hear my boys and husband say how good the house smelled as they drifted in the house.