This bread is my everything now. I know I joke and say I could eat the whole loaf but guys? I actually ate, like, 80% of this loaf on my own. Really and truly. It is perfection.
Can you just look at the height of that loaf in the picture below? Unreal. Like a painting. I'm an artiste and my canvas is a loaf pan and my easel is flour and butter and blueberries and my smock is an apron and my paintbrush is a whisk and my frame is an oven? Or would the loaf be the frame? And the easel would be a bowl? I really lost my way halfway through that metaphor.
