Zanarini Pasticceria Bologna
Here are three things I love about Italy:
- Sundays.
- Sunny Days.
- Establishments that are cafe/bar/coffeeshop/bakery.
Given the above information, there was no way that I couldn’t love Zanarini Pasticceria (Piazza Galvani 1, Bologna.)
We visited on a beautiful sunny Sunday, our second day in Bologna, for a late, relaxed breakfast, which we took standing shoulder-to-shoulder at the bar with Bolognese families showing off with equal pride their children and their dogs. As a serious, focused barista poured champagne, spritz, and espresso in front of us, we enjoyed croissants, cakes, and cappuccini.
My friends ate the croissants. I had to sample one of the fabulous-looking cakes. It was a nearly impossible decision but I finally selected a crostata di mascarpone e mandorle (almonds.) It was creamy, not too sweet, with a dry, crumbly, crust, like most Italian cakes.
Let me clarify, though–the quality of the food was not the reason I loved Zanarini. It was the scene.
- It was Sunday, a day that Italians believe God created purely for pleasurable rest and recovery involving food, coffee, mid-day alcohol, long walks in the city or the country with your family and your dogs, encountering your neighbors for chit-chat, gossip, and general aggiornamenti (updates), and soccer.
- It was sunny, the first sunny morning I had experienced in Italy since arriving. The Italian sun is legendary for a reason, and you have to feel it and see it to completely understand (if that’s not an option, try listening to O’ Sole Mio.)
- Almost every bar has outstanding coffee, good food, and a relaxed vibe, but Zanarini had a great selection of pastries, a big, comfortable area for eating at the bar or at tables, plus an upstairs sitting area, and a fun, happy, family vibe.
For other perspectives on Zanarini, check out World Foodie Guide and Greedy Diva.