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Wednesday, October 5, 2011

Spelt and Light Rye loaves for Others' Thanksgiving

Thanksgiving Loaves for Family
Good, Better, Best:
Let us never rest
Until our good is better
And our better best.
  • My Grandmother, who will be 102 yrs old this year
    (reciting a rhyme she learned in public school)

Here are a couple of everyday breads made with my wild yeast.  I haven't used commercial yeast in quite a while now.  Why not?  Well, pick any one of several reasons: (1) I have the sourdough, so I might as well use it, (2) wild yeast tastes better, (3) it is healthier for me.

As usual, I am basing this spelt loaf on the Tartine technique, although you will look in vain for the recipe in the Tartine Bread book.  I think the Rye bread is actually the Rye Bread recipe from Tartine; it uses all purpose flour, and my intention is to give it away.  It is Canadian Thanksgiving this weekend.  Of course, I have to work, but my wife is meeting with my son, and so I hope he gets one of these loaves to take home with him.  Since it has rye in it, it theoretically should keep slightly longer.


My wife wanted a slice for her lunch, so I've had a look at the crumb.  Her verdict: no good for honey.


A. The Spelt Loaf
  • 200g starter, made with spelt
  • 650g water + 50g water later
  • 200g barley flour
  • 600g spelt flour
  • 200g ww flour
  • 20g salt

B. The Rye Loaf
  • 630g ap flour
  • 200g ww flour
  • 170g rye flour
  • 700g water + 100g water later
  • 100g cracked wheat
  • 20g salt


I have been wondering if my bread baking is getting any better.  How do you compare the bread you are eating now to the bread you ate a week ago, a month ago, a year ago?  Yet the mind has the faculty of discrimination: we can place two images beside each other and choose the best of the two, whether that image is a literal photographic image, or an imagined image or a memory of an actual loaf.  We can compare.  And like everything else in the real world, we must choose.

Skip the rest of this if you just want the usual bread info.  There's not much more bread info from here on in.  It is all segue to 'Back to Bread'.


Political Scale: a quick lesson
Many years ago, when he was very young, I offered to my young son a quick and dirty explanation of the linear scale that popular media uses to differentiate political parties.  We often hear the terms "Right wing policies" or "On some issues he leans to the Left".  This scale is not taught in school, evidently.  We pick it up by osmosis because everybody uses it.  But it really isn't all that useful, as it tends to gloss the reality, which is complicated.  Nevertheless, it can certainly show you when and where the media has become overly simplistic.  On the eve of another Provincial Election, I am reminded of this scale again.  With three main political parties in Canada (Conservatives, Liberals, and the New Democratic Party), this scale has become a sort of short-hand:

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                                      |                                |                                |
                                         NDP                    Liberal                Conservative

As I told my son about this scale, I also gave him a little family history lesson.  His mother's family came from Germany, and to understand why they came to Canada, one had to know something of German politics and how it affected everyday life there.  Just prior to the advent of the second world war, Germany was still reeling under the weight of reparation payments following the first world war.  In an attempt to alleviate the plight of the ordinary people, the German populace used their democracy to try everything they could think of: right wing, left wing, and everything in between.  When the conservative parties were not far enough right, they looked to fascists; when the union parties were not far enough left, they looked to communists.  The ideological rifts that occurred plunged the world into another world war, and physically divided the entire country for more than a generation.

And the recent history of Canadian politics can also be written on this simplistic linear scale: in the 80's and early 90's, the conservative government of Brian Mulroney moved toward the liberal centre of the scale, squeezing the liberals and achieving successive majority governments for the conservative party.  Unfortunately, this alienated some of the long-time members of the conservative party, who actually splintered off from the main conservative political party and formed their own "Reform" party, particularly in the west.  When the Liberal party came back even stronger and pushed the conservative party back toward the right, the old conservative party was crushed and obliterated.  The current conservative party is built largely on the ashes of Mulroney's legacy, with a good smattering of Reform.  But they have grown stronger again, largely due to the lack of leadership of the Liberals.

In practice, most people in Canada are not card-carrying members of any one political party.  They like some things about the NDP: for example, our universal health care (an idea that came from the heart of Tommy Douglas, one in a long line of excellent NDP leaders that Canadians love but do not elect to the highest position (the latest being Jack Layton, may he Rest In Peace.)).  But they also like the basic idea of the conservative parties -- that is, keep ownership private, and keep the government out of our business.  What this means is, most people are liberal in practice: we like our services, we just don't want to be the ones who pay for it.  It's not always the most realistic choice, but we do tend to gravitate toward the middle, like a bell curve.

We call ourselves a democracy, but we don't get a personal vote on every issue.  We really have to choose a single person to represent us in government, and they are always affiliated with a political party, and we take a lot of baggage we don't necessarily want, along with the personality.

But I really don't want to talk so much about politics and my oversimplification of it.  what I really wanted to talk about was the idea of a scale.

ESAS
In palliative care in Canada, we regularly use a scale that was developed in Edmonton to assess the needs of our patients.  The Edmonton Symptom Assessment Scale (ESAS) would have a person assign a number, between 0 an 10, to some symptom or quality in their life.  When first introduced to this scale, many people have difficulty wrapping their head around the concept.  Rarely do we ever associate a quantity (the number you are asked to choose) with a quality (usually something fairly nebulous and not well-defined, like a subjective feeling).  For example, right now, try this:  on a scale of 0 to 10, 0 being the best possible quality of life, and 10 being the worst quality of life, where would your quality of life fall on this number line?

Many things affect your quality of life.  If I asked this right after you stubbed your toe, you might, between hopping around holding your foot and cursing, give your life a quality rating of 7, or 8.  Or if I asked this of you just before you nodded off to sleep after the greatest sex of your life, you might mumble 1, or 2 (it wouldn't be 0, because I would be pissing you off, annoying you about assigning a number when you really just want to fall asleep in the rainbow afterglow...).

ESAS attempts to measure a lot of different symptoms that always seem to pop up in end-of-life care:  pain, tiredness, nausea, depression, anxiety, drowsiness, appetite, wellbeing, shortness of breath, and other.  The "Other" category is for patients to define their own category that is important to them.  You can then use these scales to plot any given symptom or category at any given time, to see the changes that have occurred using a chart like this.  Obviously if a person categorizes their pain at a 3 or greater, we have to make an intervention, and deal with it.

On the other hand, I am concerned about the over-use of such scales, because I believe that placing attention on pain certainly ensures that pain will be experienced.  A study has been done that suggests talking about pain increases pain.  In other words, when I ask a patient if they are experiencing pain, they experience it...so how do I assess them, if as we are taught in nursing school, 'pain is what the patient says it is'?

Quantified Self Scales
Every since I have skim-read Douglas Hubbarrd's book "How to Measure Anything - finding the value of 'intangibles' in business", I have been interested in scales that quantify what are essentially subjective qualities.

I have been a closet follower now for some time of the Quantified Self website, interested in how people put together their independent self-studies, and curious as to what sorts of things they are interested in.  A lot of fascinating people are using tools they have invented that are similar to ESAS, in order to examine quantitatively how they feel about various things.  Just a few recent examples:

Ari Meisel - curing the incurable through self-experimentation
Ari cured himself of Crohn's disease by self-monitoring of his experiments related to diet and fitness.  In this short video of his talk he casually mentions a ton of computerized tracker devices and software that he tried.

Robin Barooah - "I am broken, or I can learn"
Robin used a much simpler binary process of attending to what he ate and how it made him feel three hours later, and ended up losing 45 pounds.  It was apparently enough to place the attention on how he felt (energized or lethargic?) to awaken the unconscious mind to deal with the issues of his weight.

Roger Craig "Knowledge Tracking"
Using a lot of web-based tools he wrote himself, using text-mining, a Jeopardy Q-A database, and various mathematical tools to improve his answering ability, Roger went on the Jeopardy show and kicked ass.

There are tons of other examples.  Check them out.


Emotional Connoisseur
My friend and I have had a recent conversation about how he and his wife trained their girls to describe their emotional life with a rich vocabulary.  Their intention was to provide the girls with a more refined ability to experience their emotions, by more carefully naming the affective states.  You teach a child the parts of the body by pointing to their "head and shoulders, knees and toes"; but as they grow, they may need to learn more exacting terms for the body parts: scapula, uvula, antecubital.
But what about our emotions?  Mostly we learn the basic terms, and you know when you feel sad, happy, angry.  To quote my friend:


A person, after all, who understands that something can be moving, touching, poignant, bittersweet, crushing, haunting, unsettling, depressing, etc., could have a richer, deeper experience in life, say, that someone whose only word to describe these things is "sad."  A person who understands that something might be exhilarating, liberating, joyous, triumphant, empowering, satisfying, etc., etc., could have a richer experience in life than someone whose only word for these things is "good."

And that brought to mind this short comic by xkcd, which suggests that we can become connoisseurs of almost anything.
See the original cartoon on xkcd
Randall Munroe, the cartoonist of xkcd always includes a "hover message" -- if you hover the mouse over the cartoon, an editorial line shows briefly.  The editorial line for this cartoon says, "Our brains have just one scale, and we resize our experiences to fit."

I was thinking about that, and about how some of our perceived scales are actually naturally logarithmic.  Take a look at this video (Vi and Sal Explore How We Think About Scale/ How Humans Perceive Nonlinearity) that I found to understand what I mean.

Before Freud, no one paid any attention to the unconscious mind.  Things seem to be invisible to us until we can name them -- whether it be the recently discovered (?but still unconfirmed) neutrino that travels at hyperlight speeds, or the rarest emotion that humans can experience (Lets call it Self Actualization, after Maslow, even if that is not exactly or merely an affective state).

The point I am making: what is going on, really, deeply, wholly, inside of us, or outside of us, that we are not aware of?  How do we name it, how do we quantify it, how do we study it?

 
Back to Bread
I have, for the past couple of years, been blogging about every single bread I've made.  Some have been absolute disasters, some have been very good indeed.  I think I've been getting a bit better at baking bread, but this is a very difficult thing to measure as it involves a whole lot of different metrics, not to mention different types of bread for different purposes.  I probably would have to develop my own personal "bread tracking scale," for my own personal use.  But what should I be tracking?  The more data, the more one can play with the numbers; but too much data, and all you get is noise, and you can't really make sense of it. 

There are things that you would expect that would be on such a scale:  grain, hydration, ferment, taste, crust, crumb, aroma, healthfulness, shelf-life, appearance, shape, etc.

Still, it makes sense that I should be elevating my experience of bread to the same level of language as the connoisseur of wines.  Things like mouthfeel, aftertaste, the layers of flavour -- these are all things that can be named, scaled, refined.  What other things are measurable?



Notes to Myself
  • Learn what scales already exist for the description of bread, and dough, and flours. Probably this has already been done. What about the rules of every fall fair where people enter their bread to be judged? What are the criteria? This should give you an idea of how judging is done.
  • Do you have enough info on each bread that you have blogged about to determine which bread you have made is the best?

Wednesday, September 21, 2011

Jelly Sieve Bread



75% White Spelt Loaf

Not Keeping up with the Reinhart Group
The Reinhart Whole Grain Breads Bakers (organized by Jenni) are happily working their way through that book, just at the time when I was introduced to Tartine Bread and the ease of sourdough that that method provides.  While I always found Reinhart's "Whole Grain Breads" methods difficult to fit into my schedule -- despite the fact that he's cleverly streamlined the amount of actual time you have to spend with the dough -- the Tartine methods seem endlessly flexible and invite experimentation.  While I seldom crack the actual Tartine Bread book anymore, I am continuously playing with ingredients and making lots of wild yeast breads fairly effortlessly.


New Container for my Wild Yeast
With the renovations continuing in our cellar, I am no longer officially the "cellarguy" or "cellardweller".  I have been wondering where I would get moved to next, as my wife will eventually take over the basement for her expanding office space.  Would I get moved to the crawl space next?  Would I have to build myself a sub-basement, or a bomb-shelter?  A backyard bread oven is a project I've definitely got in mind, but alas, that is still in the idea-stage.

Currently I'm mostly moved into the garage, but as the weather cools, this is not going to be the best solution.  My sourdough is currently thriving out there, under its cloth, but I've recently noticed the fruit flies are liking it a little too much.  And the containers do overflow a bit, when I'm refreshing before a bake.  400g of material is just a bit too much for these tiny plastic containers.

I knew that already when I was on my vacation, and when visiting Stone Throw Pottery, in a weak moment I asked them if they had a container I could use for my wild yeast.  They didn't -- but they were quite happy to make one for me, to my specifications.  It would have to fit my hand for mixing; it would have to easily fit the expansion of at least 400g of starter; and it would have to have a tiny hole in the top so the yeast could breathe.  I wasn't sure how this last item would work, in practice, with fruit flies around, but I wanted to try to get rid of the cloth which continuously becomes soiled with the sourdough.
My new "Water's Edge Glaze" ceramic sourdough pot with a tiny hole in the lid

Move into your new home, my wild yeasties: mulitply, multipy.

I can even keep this lovely jar in the kitchen, on the top shelf of the quilt-hanger, near the coo-coo clock

The old method: yucky, attracts fruit-flies

frothiness after a night in the jar

First day in the new ceramic container: my wild yeast likes its new home!

The old containers spill out onto the cloths every time I refresh them for baking

The pretty little ceramic came the other day by courier, and I moved my "whole wheat" wild yeast in.  The first day there, it seemed to like it just fine.

I probably will just discontinue my official Tartine Starter now, and work solely from my wild yeast starter.  If I need a Tartine Starter, I can build it again in a single day or two.




The Flexible Tartine Method fits my Nursing Schedule
This week, I was working nights on Monday and Tuesday.  On Tuesday morning when I got home, I thought I'd refresh my sourdough before crawling between the sheets.  As I did so, I realized it wouldn't take much more effort to actually start a dough for a bread, even though I wouldn't be able to bake it today.

I mixed up a 75% White Spelt dough (25% whole wheat), at 75% hydration.  Once again, this is not a Tartine Recipe, but it is a Tartine method, and I have a lot of fun experimenting with different flours and tastes, using my wild yeast starter.  Why would I turn to a Reinhart recipe when I can get my bread fix so easily this way?

Before falling asleep, I mixed the salt in, and then covered it and immediately retarded it in the fridge.

I slept about 4 hours (there was a lot of noise coming from the basement, due to the renovations going on down there, and that's all I would get, unfortunately).  When I awoke, I took the dough from the fridge and turned it every 30 minutes for about 3 hours.  Then I divided the dough, benched-rested it for about 20 minutes, and shaped it.  The dough would return to the fridge for an overnight proof, and next morning, when I returned from work, I would bake it.

Sloppy Spelt
I vowed not to buy any more non-whole-grain spelt flour, but Arva Mills had some new spelt in a smaller package, and I decided to try it despite my vow.






The spelt is sloppy to work with, at this hydration, and I probably should have backed off 5% or so on the water.  But when the dough came from the fridge, it was only 30 minutes at room temperature before baking (the length of time it took to pre-heat the oven).  I was hoping that the coolness of the dough would give it some sort of stronger exoskeleton.  But the dough collapsed, upon hitting the pan.  Some of it sprang back, though.

I have been finding that the deeper dutch ovens work a bit better than the combo cooker with the frying pan attachment down, for these higher-hydration, sloppy doughs.  Probably the container provides some support.  I also suspect that my shaping abilities still leave a lot to be desired.

Results
My sweetie cracked into this bread while I was still asleep today.  I've peeled off a couple of pieces to try it, too, but this bread is going to be hers.  I'll bake my own whole grain bread tomorrow.




This bread is a jelly sieve.

Won't hold jelly
This bread is tasty toasted, but these irregular-holed crumbs just will not hold jelly.  It's more a jelly sieve than a jelly net.

It is fun trying though.  Home-made currant jelly is finger-licking good.

Notes to Myself
  • Back the hydration of this loaf (a 75% white spelt, 25% whole wheat) to a hydration of 70%, so it is not so sloppy to work with.
  • These ceramic containers are so beautiful.  I wonder, though, if they are truly food safe?  I suppose for my sourdough, they will be just perfect.  But I've also been toying with the idea of getting them to make me a ceramic dutch oven for a batard-size, or even a bagette-size loaf.  I would no doubt pay dearly for such a treasure, but I have no doubt that they could make it.  And as they told me in the store, when fired, these ceramic pieces withstand extremely hot temperatures to seal the glaze.  They would easily stand up to home-oven temperatures (500 degrees F) for baking purposes.  At that temperature, though, would the elements in the glaze leach into my bread?  I don't know.

Sunday, May 29, 2011

wtf loaf

 A WTF loaf

This was a rather crazy bread.  Sort of looks rude.  That's why I call it the 'WTF' loaf.

It was supposed to be a baguette.  Now you can laugh.

My wife wondered if I had a bread that would go with lasagna.  I didn't, but I thought I'd have a go at a 'freehand baguette'. 

I had some leftover sourdough starter, and added some all purpose flour, some whole wheat flour, and some spelt flour in amounts that no one wants to know, because, hey, who would want to replicate this?  I also tossed in some pepitas.

Actually, I don't think that I measured anything, to be honest with you.

WTF happened?
It was a bit too moist, and the spelt and the sourdough wouldn't allow the gluten to form when I came to roll it out.  I was going to bake it on a baking sheet lined with parchment.  It was so saggy, it drooped when I moved it to the baking sheet.  At that point, it wasn't going to fit in a straight line any more, so I just curled it to fit the parchment.

I wasn't trying to make it look like a dong, it just happened.

The strange thing is, despite how rude it looks, it tastes okay.  And sliced small, and coated with garlic butter, it was fine when served with the lasagna. 



But with company coming, I could only show the cut pieces, not the actual loaf.  Too rude.

Notes to Myself
  • Don't call it a baguette until you actually figure out how to bake a baguette.
  • This turned out to be pretty nice garlic bread -- except you baked it too long, and it became too crusty.

Wednesday, May 25, 2011

A Couple of Ad Lib Breads made with Sourdough

 Two Ad Lib Breads made with Sourdough

The other day when I was refreshing my starter I decided to make some ad lib bread, on the fly, since I needed some bread to eat.  Didn't even think to take many pictures as I went about it.  Guess I wasn't thinking it would turn out.  No recipe was followed.  And so far, nothing good ever comes of that.

Bread Number 1:
I took 1 c of my rye starter discard, 1 c of rye flour, 1 c of water, and 1 c of that spelt flour that I'm trying to use up because it isn't whole grain.  I let it sit overnight, about 8 hours.  It was showing some decent signs of fermentation when I arose.

In the morning, I added 1 more cup of spelt flour, 1/2 c of water, and 1 cup of whole wheat flour.  An hour later, it was bubbling a bit, so I folded it in the container.

At the 2 hour mark, I formed it on the counter, atop what looked to me like about 3/4 tsp of kosher salt (I didn't measure it), and I plopped it in a buttered tin.

Then I planted my tomatoes in the garden.



Two hours later, I was due to fall asleep during the day, since I'm still working the night shift.  So I preheated the oven, painted the top with a milk and water glaze, and stuck it in the oven.  I asked my wife if she would mind taking the loaf out of the oven when she heard the beep, and I crawled under the covers.

It baked at 400 degrees F with a pan of steam, and covered with a roasting pan, for 45 minutes.


That was the loaf that turned out okay.  I took some pictures of it out on the deck, in between rain showers.





Bread Number 2:
The other loaf was made similarly from the seed of a discard, but the ingredients and times were different.

Here I used only 1/4 c of my whole wheat sourdough,  originally with 2 c of water and 2 c of whole wheat flour.  This was left overnight.

This morning, I added 1 1/2 c of whole wheat flour, and folded it in to incorporate it.  At various times during the day before I fell asleep, I also folded it in the container.

I had the thought that it might be better to refrigerate this dough because I wasn't going to be able to get to it, but then I rejected that thought, thinking I might be able to bake it when I awoke.





When I awoke in the afternoon, the dough had tripled in volume, but it seemed quite wet to handle.  I plopped it on the counter and added some salt, and did my best to form it.  It was like handling frog jelly -- but it did still have some gluten elasticity.  Still, the proteases in the whole wheat flour must have done their job on it, and when I finally plopped it into the buttered tin, it looked to me like it was just going to unwind everywhere.




I was afraid I'd missed my chance with this bread: I'd left it too long.  Now I had to let it proof, and bake it, before I left for work.  There was a time crunch here.  There wasn't enough time for this dough to rise in the pan and be baked before I had to leave.  That's life.  I sacrificed the time it spent proofing.

I let the dough sit for an hour in the tin, then preheated the oven to 410 degrees F.  This loaf baked for 40 minutes.

Results



The rye and spelt loaf smells quite sour.  I'm not surprised, I used quite a bit of sourdough to make it, and the sourdough I used to make it with was quite old.  I've slice into it, but haven't tasted it yet.  I'll have some in the middle of the night at work, and report back later.

The other loaf looked like it wanted to rise, but I didn't really let it. 

I can certainly see evidence of wild yeast activity in the crumb.  When sliced, it will hold some jelly that has not set well, or runny honey -- one of my wife's tests for a good bread.




It is, however, a bit too sour for her taste, I think.  For me, I don't mind it: the taste is still sour, but much milder than the other loaf.   It is a loaf with character.  For an ad lib bread, I'm happy enough with the result for now.  Possibilities are beginning to present themselves.

Notes to Myself
  • You better start making some decent breads, your wife is becoming mutinous.
  •  Despite the fact that you have been a nurse for many years, working the night shift every so often really throws your whole body, and its relationship to the wild yeast and baking cycle, off completely.  You have yet to find the perfect balance between working and eating!  That can't be a good thing.

Saturday, May 14, 2011

A 50:50 Triticale and Spelt loaf




Triticale and Spelt Together in One Bread

The other day I had some sourdough from the triticale and spelt bake-off left over, so I decided to bake a loaf that used both Spelt and Triticale.  My limiting factor, it turned out, was not the sourdough but the triticale flour.  I only had 579g of it left.

I combined that with 579g of spelt flour to make a 50:50 mix, and likewise used half and half of the 2 sourdoughs.

Ingredients

  • 50% Triticale flour 579g
  • 50% Spelt flour 579g
  • 100% Flour total 1158g
  • 68% water 788g
  • 1.58% salt 12g
  • 20% starter 232g



Spelt kernels

Triticale kernels

I also cracked some spelt and triticale seeds to put on the top of my loaf.  I used 3 T of spelt, which turned out to be 45g; the same volume of triticale was only 38g, so I bumped that up a bit to the same weight of 45g.  I tried to crack it in my blender, but that doesn't work, so I ran it through my hand-mill on a loose setting.

Method

Same as before.  I put sourdough in water then water in the mixed flours.  A 30 minute rest then mix in the salt.  A 2 hour bulk fermentation in a warm place. 


At this point I did a few stretch and folds in the bowl, sprinkling the cracked seeds on top before beginning.





I intended on making one single large boule, but I found this dough really difficult to work with, retaining all the gooeyness of yesterdays's spelt loaf without any of the nice structure of the triticale loaf.
It was as if the two flours had brought out the worst in each other, in terms of workability.



So I ended up dividing the dough just to make it somewhat manageable.  The boule was not well shaped, and I had my doubts whether it would hold its shape on the hot stone: I was afraid that it would flatten out like yesterday's spelt loaf did.  I had liberally coated the cloth with flour this time, but still, I had no confidence in the dough to firm up.

So the second half of the dough I did a few more stretch and folds on the counter and then flopped it into a buttered tin.  These were given another 2 hours to rise back up, and then were baked as before, at 460 degrees for 45 minutes, the first 30 of which was under a roasting pan.

Results

As suspected, the free-form loaf spread out too much once it left the confines of the basket.  It turned into a giant, thin pancake.

The loaf in the tin, on the other hand, stayed erect, and both loaves turned this rich brown colour when taken from the oven.  The scent of the freshly baked loaves was interesting -- quite different from either of the loaves yesterday.  I thought of freshly sawn wood, the same scent I knew as a child while standing in my grandfather's saw mill, watching him cut logs.

The next day I sliced into the best of the two loaves, and found a nice interesting crumb, a nice moist bread.  I popped some in my mouth, expecting the wonderful nuttiness of the triticale to lend a special note to the unique spelt taste.  And…

Nothing.

How can two flours that produce wonderful bread on their own combine and cancel out each other's tastes? 

I don't get it.  I am chewing the 50:50 triticale and spelt loaf and it is like I am eating something tasteless, something mealy.  What is up with that?

I'll eat it, with gratitude for the sustenance.  But I'll never make this particular combination again.

I might just as well be eating the sawdust from my grandfather's mill.




Inside the house, the colour of the loaf is suggestive of rich chocolate.  Outside in the light of day, even the dull light after a rain, the loaf merely looks washed out.





Notes to Myself
  • While it looks good, this is a tasteless bread.  Don't combine spelt and triticale together, at least not in a 50:50 ratio.  Blah.
  • Seeds really ought to be soaked well, or boiled before being added to dough.  Added 'raw' like this, they don't add anything of interest.  More Blah.
  • Hey, why don't you try to grow some triticale in your garden to see how it fares?  I understand that chickens will eat it (unlike rye, which apparently chickens are not partial to), so even if you don't end up harvesting it yourself, it certainly won't go to waste.