So after a long wait, it was finally time to taste it. I sliced down the first piece and I liked the sight that greeted me. It looked like the picture in my cooking bible, a golden crust, irregular holes. Then I tasted a piece plain and I nearly melted, it was fantastic. It tasted like I hoped it would, simple, pure, tender, with a little bit of resistance at the crust. I was ecstatic. Of course, I needed some other opinions, so I sliced pieces for my mom and dad and they agreed that it was a winner, the right taste and texture, as good or even better than the bread served in our favorite local Italian restaurant.
Pictures to come soon, as soon as I upload them, but this recipe was definitely a winner.
Italian Bread: Taste and Photos
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