Well, here it is. I had wanted to take a picture of the actual starter dough, but I couldn’t find a memory card that wasn’t full, and it’s my brother’s camera.
I started second guessing my placement directly over the fireplace, so I’ve moved it a couple times now, hoping I didn’t already kill whatever yeast was there.
Pez!
Oh, yeah. . .sourdough. Love the bread, but don’t have the patience to actually make it myself.