Breakfast.

Now, these don't look much but they are the most amazing hand-made cakes from Italy. They call them arogostini, and they were made by the Husband's cousin Alberto, then transported carefully back to England and lovingly filled with Nutella by my mother-in-law. And scoffed by me for breakfast this morning! I don't have a sweet tooth at all but make an exception for these beauties; makes for a huge weight gain each time we visit The Family over there as we get to pinch whatever we want from their shop!