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<\/figure>\n\n\n\nMath turns up in other ways, too. Professional baking isn\u2019t forgiving, you do not want to give the bread the oppurtunity to fuck around, cause it will. Get a sum wrong and you get lumpy cake or flat bread. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
You need to know what things cost, how much you have, and what might go to waste. My home kitchen runs a little like the old bakery. If I see carrots turning limp in the bottom of the fridge, they end up in soup, or in a cake if I\u2019m feeling bold. I check what\u2019s on the shelf before I go shopping. I\u2019m not saying I\u2019m perfect at it, but I do try to use what\u2019s there before it goes off.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Business sense sneaks into home cooking. The bakery taught me to keep tabs on ingredients, watch prices, and pay attention to waste. If there\u2019s a pile of leftover bread, it becomes crumbs for schnitzel or pudding. It just feels wrong to throw things out, after watching every penny at work. Costing, stock, keeping an eye on what\u2019s in the cupboard, that\u2019s all from the bakery, and it comes in handy when I\u2019ve got family round for Sunday lunch.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Safety is another one. You work a few years around hot ovens and sharp knives and you get into habits. I wash my hands after cracking eggs. I wipe benches down, make sure leftovers go away when they\u2019re cool. There\u2019s a certain way to stack things, to avoid someone getting burned or cut. It gets into your bones after a while. Nobody gets food poisoning from my kitchen, or at least not yet.(touch wood)<\/p>\n\n\n\n Problem solving is a baker\u2019s curse and blessing. If something flops, you work out why. Was the oven too hot? Did I weigh the flour wrong? Sometimes the answer is obvious, sometimes not. I try again, maybe take a note on a scrap of paper (which I promptly lose). The point is, you don\u2019t panic, and you don\u2019t give up. Bakery work teaches you to keep going, fix what you can, and have a laugh about the rest. I\u2019ve had cakes stuck to tins, bread that wouldn\u2019t rise, even once left the sugar out of a batch of scones. Still gets a mention at family gatherings.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Teamwork comes home too. In the bakery, you have to get on with people, even if you\u2019re tired or grumpy. At home, my family get roped in, someone stirs, someone tastes, and occasionally someone sweeps up the mess. If I see one of me nieces or nephews lounging around after enjoying one of my meals, I immediatly hire them (in love, not pay) to be apart of my crew (maybe I am just the crazy aunt)<\/p>\n\n\n\n Timing is something you can\u2019t escape. At the bakery, you\u2019re always watching the clock. Proofing, baking, cooling, all run to the minute. I find myself setting timers for pasta, keeping an eye on the roast, starting what takes the longest first. I\u2019m not as sharp as I was at work, but the habit\u2019s there. The job isn\u2019t done until everything\u2019s washed up. And it’s clique but CLEAN AS YOU GO. <\/p>\n\n\n\n Tools make a difference, too. I keep my knives sharp, use the right spatula for the job, and don\u2019t crowd the bench. I don\u2019t have the old bakery\u2019s big mixer, but the wooden spoon still gets a workout. Family birthday cakes get the same care as a customer\u2019s order, even if my piping isn\u2019t what it used to be.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Creativity, though, might be the best thing I brought home. The bakery is where you learn to make do. If a recipe calls for cream and there\u2019s only milk, you find a way. Sometimes I swap out chocolate chips for sultanas, or throw sunflower seeds in a loaf because they\u2019re rolling around in the cupboard. You don\u2019t have to follow the rules all the time, and the best meals sometimes come from trying something new, or fixing a mistake that went sideways.<\/p>\n\n\n\n “I suppose the best bakery skill is knowing there\u2019s always more to learn, no matter how many loaves you\u2019ve baked.”<\/p>\n\n\n\n Let’s keep the tradition going for summarising my blabber:<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n There\u2019s a funny thing about bakery life, “it sticks to you”. LITERALLY. Not just the flour dust on your jumper or the smell of crusty loaves, but the habits. 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Old bakery habits mean I weigh everything, even when it\u2019s just banana bread or gravy.<\/li>\n\n\n\n
Leftovers rarely get binned\u2014soft carrots find their way into soup, and stale bread becomes pudding or crumbs.<\/li>\n\n\n\n
I keep an eye on pantry stock and prices like there\u2019s a ledger in the kitchen.<\/li>\n\n\n\n
Years of hot ovens mean I wash hands, wipe benches, and stack things so no one ends up burned or sick.<\/li>\n\n\n\n
Flops happen, so I troubleshoot, laugh it off, and try again (sometimes minus the sugar).<\/li>\n\n\n\n
Baking\u2019s a group effort at my place, aprons for all\u2014even if it doubles the mess.<\/li>\n\n\n\n
The clock runs my kitchen, from proofing to pasta, with timers for everything.<\/li>\n\n\n\n
I keep knives sharp and treat every birthday cake like a customer order, piping wobbles and all.<\/li>\n\n\n\n
When ingredients run out, I get creative\u2014milk for cream, seeds for nuts, and a few surprises.<\/li>\n\n\n\n
Early starts, patience, and the stubborn belief that every meal\u2019s worth the effort\u2014those stick with me, loaf after loaf.<\/li>\n<\/ul>\n\n\n\n
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