I'm not intending to make Ben jealous, but I have to share my delicious lunch with you.
Edward popped to our lovely little Italian deli on his way home last night and bought some 'aranici' as he calls them (the chap corrected him). Ooh, the oozing mozzarella…drool. In case you have never sampled the delights of arancini, they are golden balls of risotto rice with tomato sauce and mozzarella in the middle, they are healthily coated in breadcrumbs and fried. Gaaawwwwwjuss!