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Jim Lahey’s No-Knead Bread⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ 4.88 from 173 votes
Jim Lahey's no-knead bread recipe turned traditional bread making upside down for all of us. Made with just flour, yeast, salt, and water, the bread is the fastest, easiest, and best you may ever make.☞ Try this recipeJim Lahey's No-Knead Baguette⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ 4.78 from 18 votes
This is a no knead version, with the first rise lasting up to 18 hours to develop flavor. The thin crispy crust just sings when you first pull it out of the oven.☞ Try this recipeNo-Knead Artisan Bread⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ 4.91 from 122 votes
This no-knead 5-minute artisan bread show you how to make homemade bread in just minutes a day without fuss. Quick, easy, rustic, entirely doable even by novices, and the best loaf you'll ever bake.☞ Try this recipePretzel Rolls⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ 4.92 from 49 votes
These pretzel rolls taste are just like the real German pretzel deal—shiny, salty, perfectly burnished, and densely bread-y. They're reminiscent of a soft pretzel but in a more versatile shape so you can smother with butter, stuff with your favorite sandwich fixings, or inhale straight off the baking sheet.☞ Try this recipeItalian Biga⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ 4.81 from 31 votes
An Italian biga is a beautiful thing. It's the basis for so many traditional breads that you'll have no problem using it. The flavor is unbeatable.☞ Try this recipeCiabatta⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ 4.65 from 77 votes
This ciabatta recipe for traditional Italian bread is made the authentic way with a biga, or starter, and turns out a loaf that's incredible on its own or in a sandwich.☞ Try this recipeRye Sourdough Starter⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ 4.78 from 36 votes
This rye sourdough starter can change your life. Seriously. It not only creates a traditional rye bread with all the flavor of classic bread but it yields health benefits as well when compared to commercially made wheat bread. Here's how to make it.☞ Try this recipeSemolina Pizza Dough⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ 4.73 from 43 votes
This semolina pizza dough is surprisingly simple to work with and remarkably satisfying in a sturdy sorta way. So load 'er up with toppings and cheese and fear not.☞ Try this recipeHomemade Pasta Dough⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ 4.83 from 78 votes
This homemade pasta dough is foolproof and easy to make by hand or with your stand mixer with just eggs, flour, olive oil, and salt. Italian through and through. Here's how.☞ Try this recipeNo-Knead Everything Bagel Bread⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ 4.93 from 26 votes
Think of this loaf as a giant everything bagel. But unlike everyone's favorite bagel, this bread has poppy seeds, sesame seeds, dried minced garlic, and dried minced onion on top as well as inside. It's bursting with flavor, so get the cream cheese ready.☞ Try this recipe |
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