Where home bakers come to learn. Sourdough classes in Kingston, Ontario.

Inside my sourdough classes, at home in the kitchen, and the rhythm of handmade bread.

A Deeper Look at My Sourdough Teaching Philosophy and Approach

Each photo below tells part of my story. You’ll see moments from hands-on sourdough classes in Ontario, baking beside my daughter Élise, and the quiet joy of shaping dough at home. These experiences shape the way I teach... rooted in patience, presence, and a deep respect for the craft. Whether you're just beginning or returning to baking with fresh eyes, I want this to feel like something you can truly make your own.

Rooted in Bread and Teaching

Sourdough teacher, storyteller, and founder of Great Lakes Sourdough—these are the roles I carry with care. My journey began in my grandmother’s kitchen, learning through scent, feel, and repetition. Today, I teach sourdough classes and team-building workshops across Ontario, helping home bakers and workplace teams connect through breadmaking. With a background in adult education and organizational consulting, I design hands-on experiences that are thoughtful, welcoming, and grounded in real life.

Hands shaping sourdough with flour on counter with KitchenAid mixer and banneton in background

In My Grandmother’s Kitchen

My earliest lessons in breadmaking came through smell, sound, and the feel of dough under my fingers. In my grandmother’s kitchen, I watched how she moved, how she touched and felt for things, how she trusted her hands. I remember the absolute joy she took in baking something that smelled heavenly, and I knew I would want my home to smell like hers. The smell of love. Today, that memory shapes everything I teach. Whether I’m guiding new bakers in a class or baking quietly with Élise, it always comes back to those early moments of real bread made with care.

Élise pouring sourdough starter into a bowl at home in a bright kitchen and her mom looks on

Baking With Élise

Now I bake and cook with my daughter Élise, who often takes the lead in our kitchen. She’s intuitive and curious, with a deep love for creating things from scratch. We experiment, we taste, and we learn together, just as I once did with my mother and grandmother. These shared moments carry something bigger than bread. They carry memory, creativity, and a rhythm that feels like home. Passing these traditions forward isn’t about doing things the way they’ve always been done. It’s about doing them with love and letting them grow.

A Life Rooted in Rhythm

Our days begin slowly. We start the morning by stepping out into the yard, often with Élise by my side, to check on our chickens and gather fresh eggs. Ginger and Emma, our two poodles, are never far behind. It’s a small ritual, but it grounds us. Just like feeding the sourdough starter or shaping dough by hand, these acts are part of a rhythm that brings meaning to everyday life.

This work of teaching sourdough, cooking with Élise, tending to animals, and caring for the small things is not just about bread. It’s about slowing down, creating beauty, and sharing it with others.

If you’re looking for a way to reconnect with your own rhythm, I hope this is a place where you’ll find it, feel at home, and live a life that’s full and beautiful.