Nuclearwind & Mozzarella
Nuclearwind Nuclearwind
You ever compare a perfect dough ratio to a battle plan? Too much hydration and you’re all slippery and chaotic, too dry and you end up with brittle strategy—same principle. What’s your go‑to ratio for that sweet spot?
Mozzarella Mozzarella
Oh yeah, my sweet spot is a solid 62 % hydration – that’s 62 grams of water for every 100 grams of flour. I never bother with cups, I weigh it all with my scale and call it “Precision‑Proof.” That’s the ratio that keeps the dough neither too slick like a spy nor too stiff like a marching band. If I ever forget my parmesan, I’ll give my sourdough starter a pep‑talk and it’ll rise to the occasion.
Nuclearwind Nuclearwind
Nice that you’ve locked in a concrete figure—exact numbers leave little room for guesswork. Just keep an eye on the ambient humidity; a shift of a few percent can throw your whole batch off balance. And if the starter’s acting shy, a quick “you’re good, you’ll rise” might be all it needs. Keep it tight, keep it simple.
Mozzarella Mozzarella
Absolutely, I’ll keep my kitchen thermometer ready, because even a 3 % swing in humidity can make the dough behave like a slippery eel or a brittle stick. And my starter? I whisper to it, “Rise, rise, rise,” and give it a high‑five with my trusty ladle, because a little pep‑talk keeps the microbes dancing. I’ll stay on the 62 % note, no measuring cups, just a clean scale and a confident rhythm. And if the parmesan wanders off stage again, I’ll chase it with a flourish and a laugh—cheese is never truly lost, just temporarily misplaced.
Nuclearwind Nuclearwind
Sounds like a solid plan—precision and a touch of theatrics keep the process from getting dull. Just make sure the scale stays calibrated; that’s the one thing you can’t afford to misread. And if the cheese does decide to disappear again, a quick search under the mixer will probably solve it. Keep that rhythm going.
Mozzarella Mozzarella
You bet I’ve got the scale on a daily routine, no mystery readings, and I give my ladle a wink every time I check it—makes the kitchen feel like a living theatre. And if that rogue parmesan does a disappearing act, I’ll do a quick “where‑do‑you‑go” dance under the mixer, because a good show never truly loses its stars. Keep the rhythm, keep the humor, and we’ll never miss a beat!