The daily mealArancini 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)

Asian ExtravaganzaBronnie is the funniest chef du jour ever! Her dinner party on Saturday was great but her preparation skills and kitchen mannerisms would most likely get her kicked out of cooking school in the first week! Serving my dessert with a plastic cover still on it (see above), but with garnish on top was my favourite part - we had a good laugh and it was a great evening with lovely people, lovely wine and an errant shisha pipe - which was such a challenge for 6 intelligent people - even the magic of google couldn't help. Read here for more.

Well done Bronnie! Am up for an Italian Stallion Cooking night and you will definiteily be my assistant chef.


B & her valentine date, right before she yelled at some Aussie tourists at the Auschwitz snack bar in Poland.