For gelato, head to Perché No! on Via dei Tavolini. It’s been here since 1939 and remains a proper Florence institution, with traditional pozzetti containers keeping the gelato at exactly the right temperature. The Pistacchio di Bronte is the real thing – earthy, nutty and naturally coloured – but I’d also order the Buontalenti, a uniquely Florentine cream flavour named after the Renaissance figure credited with inventing gelato. It’s only five minutes from the Savoy and well worth seeking out.
For coffee, I loved Caffè degli Artigiani on Piazza della Passera in the Oltrarno. It’s immediately recognisable as a local favourite: neighbours chatting over espresso, baristas greeting regulars by name and a handwritten menu pinned to the wall. Order a caffè and a warm cornetto, stand at the bar – always cheaper and exactly what the locals do – and watch Florence wake up around you.
For pasta, Osteria Buongustai on Via dei Cerchi is tiny, female-run and almost entirely local. The truffle pasta is exceptional, the menu changes daily and the whole place feels wonderfully unpretentious. If it’s full, L’Brindellone in the Oltrarno is another favourite, serving traditional Tuscan dishes at prices that feel almost impossible for Florence.
One of my favourite discoveries though was Florence’s wine windows, or buchette del vino. Around 150 of these tiny hatches survive, built into palazzo walls in the 17th century so merchants could sell wine during the plague without direct contact. Many are still in use today. Knocking on a little wooden door and having a glass of wine handed to you through a hole in a Renaissance wall feels gloriously absurd and completely magical at the same time.
The Oltrarno deserves an afternoon of its own. Cross the Arno and the city changes its stride. Leatherworkers, silversmiths and bookbinders still practise their trades here. The pace is slower; the crowds thinner and the vibe is unmistakably local. The Church of Santo Spirito – a Brunelleschi masterpiece – is often almost empty, while the square fills with locals at aperitivo time as the sun goes down. This is the Florence that most visitors miss.
The Laurentian Library is another place I’d really recommend. Designed by Michelangelo and home to around 11,000 manuscripts from the Medici collection, it’s almost completely uncrowded. Opening hours are limited – 10am to 1pm, Monday to Saturday – so plan ahead, but being able to admire one of Florence’s most breathtaking interiors largely to yourself feels rather special.
If shopping is part of the plan, Florence is hard to beat. The big houses are all here – Gucci, Ferragamo and Bottega Veneta among them – but the real joy lies in the smaller family workshops tucked away down side streets, particularly in the Oltrarno. Perfumeries blend scents to decades-old formulas and mosaic studios continue the Florentine tradition of pietra dura. The standout for me was the Leather School, hidden behind Santa Croce Basilica. Founded in 1950 by Franciscan friars to teach war orphans a trade, it’s still a working school today and one of the most fascinating places I visited.
And if you want a final view of Florence, keep climbing past Piazzale Michelangelo to San Miniato al Monte. The striped marble façade and golden mosaics are beautiful enough, but it’s the panorama that stays with you. From up here, Florence stretches out below in its entirety and, unlike Piazzale Michelangelo, you’ll often have much of it to yourself.