This morning I decided to remove my starter from the fridge, where it has lain in a state of cyrogenic preservation like Dr. Evil.
Here’s what I saw:
Is it dead pa?
Well, hmmm, it looks a little like death:
But we stirred it up, poured out the two cups for the feeding and saw–to our vast delight–bubbles!
That’s a very good sign. We shall eat bread again!