When I use to do safari's a few years ago, because of the lack of space for carrying water, fuel, food and so on, rather then take fresh bread, I'd bake my own out of beer, self raising flour and salt in a bread pot (otherwise known as a Dutch oven). Some might say its a waste of beer, but beer and flour takes up less room then loaves of bread.
I use to get up about 4am, have a mug of tea before preparing breakfast, sit watching the shooting stars and enjoying the peace and quiet except for the occasional cough of a lion.
About 5am I'd start peeling the potatoes, preparing the beer bread and the rest of the breakfast ingredients. About 6am I'd start cooking, the smell of bacon wafting through the air had many other people in the rest camp sniffing and mumbling, "The bastard is cooking bacon, my mouth is watering."
When all was ready I'd get my party up for their gut busting breakfast complete with freshly baked bread and mugs of hot steaming tea. After breakfast I'd retire to my sleeping bag while everyone else did the washing up.
Usually breakfast kept everyone going until dinner time when I'd either BBQ steaks over coals, cook a stew in an iron pot or whatever else I could come up with.