Same pizza dough as in Scraps below. 48hrs in fridge.
Sunday a.m., woken by Christians ringing church bells at 7.45 a.m. (*!+@!!”#$%^&*!!!). Turned on oven, tipped dough onto flour surface, cut into four, roughly shaped, stretched, put on baking paper. When oven up to heat, dimpled, baked 20 mins = ciabatta (or are they jamless doughnuts – the hole’s big enough).
Whatever they are they will soon be breakfast.
The PArtisan Baker 
The Christian bell ringers might have been interested in your holy (holey) bread though…
That’s wholly immaterial. The Christian bell ringers would have been show the rough end of a baguette if they had come anywhere near.
or after all those peals of bells more like the rough end of your oven peel.
They’ll be running like the clappers …
Groan….. Enough already 🙂
Can’t finish without getting my pain de campagnology gag in
Noooooooooooo, the bells, the bells…