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Hi, I’m Ken Jay. Thank you for taking the time to be here.

My work is centred around bread.
It is also centred around repetition.
Making, adjusting, learning, and returning to the bench the next day.

I started young. There was no polished story.

I came into this work through long hours, strict kitchens, difficult days, and the people who took the time to correct me. Different places shaped me in different ways. Some taught me discipline. Some taught me endurance. Some opened my eyes to taste, standards, and the wider responsibilities of the work.

Over time, I came to understand that a bakery is held together by more than what comes out of the oven. It is also held together by timing, order, systems, and care.

Technique mattered. But it was not the only thing that stayed with me.

I learned that arriving prepared matters. That respecting ingredients matters. That small things are not small. They are often the work itself. I also learned not to leave a place empty-handed if there was still something there to learn.

Later, I began to understand something else. What passes through our hands may carry more than flavour.

Baking is not only about making bread well. It is also about how you carry yourself through the work. How you respond when things go wrong. How you keep going through change.

Bread looks simple. It is not.

The same ingredients can give a different result each day. The same method can still ask something new of you. There is always something to notice. Something to adjust. Something that does not fully settle. I still find that humbling.

The more I work, the more I feel that bread is not something I can fully control. I can only pay attention, respond, and keep refining what is in front of me.

As the years passed, my role grew beyond production alone. I became more involved in product development, training, operations, and the wider work of running a bakery. Even so, the heart of the work has stayed close to where it began: to make something carefully, to make it a little better today than yesterday, and to stay sincere with the process.

A bakery is close to daily life. I have always felt there is something special in that.

People come in casually. They choose something and bring it home. What leaves a bakery is not only food. It may be warmth. It may be comfort. It may become part of a routine. It may stay in someone’s memory for years.

A bakery is an ordinary place. That is what makes it special.

That is one reason I continue this work.