Kulich is the bread that means Easter in my family. Tall, golden, impossibly rich — studded with raisins, candied peel, and almonds, scented with vanilla and just enough rum to make it interesting. It’s the bread you bake the day before, wrap in a towel, and bring to the table when everything else is ready.
The process takes patience. Three rises, separated eggs, melted butter folded in at just the right moment. It’s the kind of baking that fills an entire afternoon and makes the whole house smell like a bakery. But the result — golden, tender, barely sweet, with those little pockets of fruit and nuts — is worth every minute.
I usually make two because the first one disappears before it’s fully cooled.
Makes: 2 loaves • Time: about 4 hours (mostly rising)