Every leaf speaks bliss to me, fluttering from the autumn tree.
Two words describe how I feel about our summer of 2011. We survived. That word 'survived' says a lot, doesn't it? An online dictionary definition says: to remain or continue in existence or use. Well, we're here (remaining), we're continuing to exist, and we're still somewhat useful. I could go on and on about how horrific it was, but truthfully, I think that subject's gone into overkill in most circles in recent weeks, so just suffice it to say, we survived.
Today feels like the first day of fall to me. I know it technically isn't, and we've even had cool days before now (off and on), but it's October 1st, the weather is oh-so-pleasant, the sky is bluer than I've seen it in months, and I am actually wearing capris around the house rather than the cooler shorts I've worn all summer.
Now that I can use my oven without causing the house to feel like an inferno, I'm in a baking mood. I've been meaning to try the above bread recipe for quite some time. Ever the procrastinator, I'm just now getting around to it. I guess you would call this a ciabatta? I don't know. I just know it's super simple, and that's my kind of recipe. Flour, yeast, salt, water, and no kneading. The biggest ingredient is time. You let it sit for 12 hours or more. What could be simpler? We had this for lunch alongside leftover tortilla soup from last night's dinner.
We slathered the bread with pumpkin butter I made from a recipe I found at Bev Gibson's blog, Numbering the Days . I love, love her blog. It's not a cooking blog, but she does share recipes along the way. I find myself to have so much in common with her, having newly retired husbands, grown children, and time to pursue answering the callings on our lives that we didn't have time for when raising children. She gives great book recommendations for scripturally based 'bettering yourself' literature (my words, not hers). She's a truly lovely person. I really didn't plan on extolling her merits, but mentioning her pumpkin butter, the rest just had to be said.
The recipe is no longer available on her blog, but the following recipe (which I found on one of her boards at Pinterest) appears to be the same one I used.
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To everything there is a season, and a time for every matter or purpose under heaven
~Ecclesiastes 3:1 Amplified Bible