Della Fattoria

I spent one of the more interesting nights I’ve had in a long time getting in everyone’s way at Della Fattoria, a stellar bakery in Petaluma, California, up in Sonoma County. It means “from the farm,” or even more accurately, “from the family farm” or at least “small farm.” And let me tell you, it is ON the farm. To get to the bakery, you drive down a long dirt path through rows of vines and past the throng of sheep and dogs to the barn where the bakery is housed.

I met Kathleen Weber, one of the owners and founders, at the Ferry Plaza Farmers’ Market (in San Francisco) a few months back and she told me about her oven, a huge wood-fired number custom made for them. As many of you know, I have been toying with the idea of opening a pizzeria for about 20 years now, and have yet to work with a wood-fired oven, so when I heard about Kathleen’s, I had to see it.

I met Kathleen at the farm in the afternoon, much better than the 8PM or so start time I was expecting, and I jumped right in, setting up boards, shaping, racking, but mainly just trying to stay out of the way.

After a few hours of dough work, Aaron, Kathleen’s son/Oven Guy Extraordinaire, began to get the oven ready. Interestingly, this mainly involves cooling the floor of the oven using such high-tech methods as sheet pans with wet towels on them, a wet mop and spraying water into the oven’s crown. He does, however, monitor the temperature with an infrared thermometer, the only real gadget in the place.

I will say right now that pictures on this site look best in Safari. I’m working on that.

Steaming the ovenSteaming the oven

Loading the ovenLoading the oven

I just liked thisI just liked this

Unloading the ovenUnloading the oven

Loading the cornersLoading the corners

More unloadingMore unloading

The belly of the beastThe belly of the beast

Slashing the loavesSlashing the loaves

Onto the cooling racksOnto the cooling racks

More loadingMore loading

The breadThe bread

As you’ve noticed, most of the images are blurred. This is either because everyone is moving so fast, or because I am moving so fast to stay out of their way. This is what a bakery is all about, constant, economic motion. After 10 years or so working in bakeries, I have to say it was a great priveliege to work with this crew.

Special thanks to Dave who mixed all the doughs; Scotty- training but kicking butt on the oven unloading; Kashaya who kept him running (and kept me from hanging myself while chopping 20 pounds of figs); Lucas, who after cutting and shaping all afternoon spent the evening nipple-deep in olives; Peter, backing up the oven loading; Aaron, who is a master oven guy; and Kathleen, who forced them all to put up with me for the evening. Bravi fornai!


shuna fish lydon (not verified)

Great photos, even in droople (sp??)! I like the blurred one, as well— it’s all about the action and then the bread loaves are in focus. A metaphor, really.

Good to know some people are still dedicated to an old fashioned way of doing things, especially in a country obsessed with machines.


Chuck Wallace (not verified)

Awesome photos. I used to own my own bakery Kersh’s Old World Bakery in the mountains of NC. I got out of it for a while and have started teaching an Artisan Bread class at a local community college. Needless to say it’s refueled my passion for crusty European breads. I’ve been toying with the idea of building a brick oven at my house and selling the loaves at the local farmer’s market.I waslooking through Maggie Glazers book about bread bakers across the US and decided to look up this bakery. Thanks for the photos and the story, wood fired bread is where it’s at!
Thanks, Chuck


JoeFish

Chuck,

I just bought a house and have already been taking measurements for the oven. Glad to hear you’re keeping the tradition alive.

Thanks for reading,
joe


Jen (not verified)

Awesome page, Ironically I am in the Western mountains of North carolina Looking to buy Kersh’s old world bakery! Probably the exact same one you used to own Chuck!
I am new to bread baking but not new to pastry baking and some non-traditional/ informal training. Trying to expand and see if I can relight the passion I once had.


Anita (not verified)

Amazing photos! I can only imagine how fast these guys are moving; I almost feel the heat from the oven…and I REALLY would love to take a loaf; rip the end off; and dip it in Mom’s Sunday morning “gravy”. Now that puts a BIG smile on my face. What a beautiful memory. Thanks…


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