... And the starting of the next sourdough, and my emergency trip, it got solved.
I went on the trip on the fifth day of the starter, so my super husband helped me to keep the sourdough alive, he named it, (he deserved it), and Benjamin is growing strong every day.
It was really a challenge for him (It was the first time taking care of a starter), and was nervous, so, every day, when he feed it, he send me videos and asked if it was ok...
And it was.
So, as a thank you, I made him pancakes with the discard, (not perfect, I know, but they tasted good!!! yey!!!) and I'm checking the pantry, to start learning the baking part, and make bread for him....
I think I'm obsesing with this...
(Just refreshed it in the second image, so is still quiet....)