When I got home two days later, the boule in the fridge was looking alright. It had begun to spread out a little, and the taut skin I had created seemed fragile. I let the dough warm up for about 5 hours, and then baked on my pizza stone. Just after putting it in the oven, I got an important work call, and this kept me from my bread for 10 minutes too long. The result was a tough, dark crust. Amy and I ate most of it while driving, and it really wasn't too bad. The crumb was beautifully open and there was a nice touch of sour. Not as much as my first bread, but definitely there. Next sourdoughs will definitely be retarded overnight in the fridge before baking, and hopefully I can pull them at the right time and enjoy some really great bread.
This was a very enlightening bread experience, I must say. With the added stress of interruptions in my normal laid back routine, I was able to see the drastic effect of retarding in a refrigerator and in overbaking. Any unexpected situation is an opportunity to learn and grow, even if you're just baking something. I doubt I would have considered overnight refrigeration of the dough so soon in my bread studies if it hadn't been forced on me. There must be a good philosophical quote to go with all this, but all I can think about is lemons and lemonade. Mmmm lemonade.
notes for next time:
-retard overnight in fridge!
-use more starter in initial dough to hopefully increase sourness
-bake when distractions are less likely
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