Arancini were eaten daily on our hols. Matteo holding his; I don't think I photographed mine as they were always consumed quickly.They were usually eaten on the sun lounger while looking out to sea, hoping we wouldn't see or hear Bronnie shrieking from a jelly fish sting! She moaned about how no one offered to pee on her! (we were told they were not poisonous from day one - her scream sounded as if Jaws were attacking our delicate, parasol toting friend)
