The almost forgotten bread

Backblip. My wife made bread dough last night in the form of these two lovely loaves but... we forgot about them and were just about to go to bed (a rare early night too!) when we noticed them rising quietly under their tea towel. So bang went plans for an early night as we waited for the oven to heat up then the bread to bake. This is them in their pre-baked state, all lovely and puffed up. The house had a glorious smell of freshly-baked bread as we eventually fell asleep and the fresh bread was fantastic for breakfast this morning.