Our weekend getaways the past few weeks have made me realize
that, if all else fails, I could be a travel agent. But just don’t ask me to book the hotel, because I will
probably book the wrong one in the wrong city, like I did this weekend.
I would usually write about the highlights of a trip, but
this entire trip to Florence was a highlight, with our hotel being the only
“lowlight.” Florence is absolutely
amazing, and I am so glad that we chose to spend one of our few weekends in
Europe there. It was worth every penny
and every pound gained (as my pictures will show).
When we landed in Florence on Thursday night, we were
excited to stay at the Together FLORENCE Inn (note that ‘Florence’ is in the
name of the hotel) located .3 miles from the city center. To our surprise, the hotel was located
.3 miles from the city center of Bagno a Ripoli… outside of Florence. Oops.
So we made the trek out to the hotel and tried to convince
ourselves that our hotel didn’t matter because we would not be spending a lot of
time there. We threw our stuff
down, freshened up, and headed out to explore the city, but first we had to
take a 20-minute ride on the public bus to even get to Florence. Needless to say, by the end of the
weekend we had mastered yet another European public transportation system. When we got into Florence we stayed on one the "local" side of the river where we ate
at a packed little restaurant called Gusta Pizza. The pizza not only tasted amazing, but also came out in a
heart shape. We then followed the
tradition and used our receipt to write a little message to stick under the
glass table. We sat at a table
with a man from Florence and his lady friend and ended up talking to them for an hour. He gave us the names and locations of
the best restaurants and gelato places in town. We finished the night with gelato (duh) and roamed around
“the square” where all the locals all sit and drink on the steps of an old
building.
Friday morning we woke up to a little surprise- no
water. Yes, you read correctly, the hotel did not have running water. This meant no showering, not brushing our teeth, and no
going to the bathroom. Great. Luckily we were ok with not showering
because we were about to spend the next six hours horseback riding through Tuscany. We got on the city bus, which we
thought was the wrong one, so we got off and ended up running through the city
in order to make it to our tour on time.
What a lovely start to the day.
We made it to our Horseback and Vineyards Tour and left in the van that drove us to the Chianti
region in Tuscany, where many world famous wines are produced. The next few
hours were some of the most amazing in my life. We rode horses through the hills and vineyards in the hot
Tuscan sun for a few hours. The
views were unreal and unlike anything I have ever laid eyes on before. We rode to the Principe Corsini private
estate and ate a traditional Italian lunch, did a wine tasting of the Principo Corsini
wines, and toured the wine cellars and estate. Everything was perfect!
By the time we got back to the hotel we were so exhausted
and decided to lay by the pool for an hour. In the mean time, the water came back on and we were all
ready to shower- but oh wait, our shower didn’t work. The next hour we had to deal with the hotel staff and the maintenance guy, and ended up having to switch to a different room. Strike two.
Friday night’s dinner was at Tameró, a local pasta shop that
came recommended from the man we met the night before (who we ended up running
into there). We really enjoyed the
“grungy chic” décor, wine, fruit and cheese tray, and our homemade pastas. We finished the night with wine and
dessert at Golden View Open Bar that over looked the river. Our night was spent eating, drinking,
and reminiscing on how amazing that day was.
Saturday morning we woke up and made our way to a Florence foodie tour with Florence Food Tour. This tour
was far better than any museum tour because we got to experience the history
and culture of the city through the eyes of a Florentine. In a few hours we hit a coffee shop,
truffle shop, meat and cheese shop, the San Lorenzo Market, and a gelato
shop. We got to try every type of
traditional Italian food and wine that you could possibly imagine. The tour far exceeded our expectations,
and if I ever return to Florence, I would book this tour again and again. To read more about our day, check out
my Florence Foodie blog post [COMING SOON].
From the food tour we went to explore the San Lorenzo
Market, which has tons of leather goods, clothes and jewelry. Each of us left with a little something
as a souvenir from Italy. We decided we should probably do a few touristy
things, so we explored the Duomo and later made the hike up to the Boboli
Gardens. Our next stop was
Piazzale Michelangelo, so we stopped and got a bottle of wine from a little wine
shop to drink at the top while we overlooked the entire city. The view was absolutely amazing, and we
found a cozy little bench in the rose garden where we sat and had our own
little happy hour before dinner. Of course we had to cheers to yet another amazing day!
Thanks to Trip Advisor (the most brilliant website ever
invented), we had the best Italian dinner at an adorable family
owned restaurant called La Cucina del Garga. This was by far the best food of the weekend, and they treated their customers like royalty. We started with an amazing sautéed calamari and avocado dish, each had different seafood pastas (mine was the best pasta I have ever had), and finished with cheese cake and chocolate cake. They even brought us Prosecco, tomato focaccia bread, and a slice of lemon cake all on the house. We were so stuffed we pretty much floated home.
And guess what happened when we got back to the hotel? No water... again. This hotel made me seriously doubt my trip planning skills.
Luckily our flights left Sunday afternoon, so we had the morning to check a few more things off of our list. Our first stop was the Accademia Gallery to see the one and only, State of David. We had all of our bags with us, so afterward we schlepped to a small cafe and bakery to have our morning coffee and do yet another recap of our amazing weekend. We walked around a little more, ate lunch at a cute little restaurant that looked out to the Duomo, and then enjoyed one last baby cannoli in the Republic Square before we had to head back to Paris.
Now we are back in our dorm rooms, missing the many highlights of our weekend getaway in Florence, Italy.
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