Thanks to my ever increasing obsession with Italian food and one heckuva cool Florentine-Texan chick – Georgette Jupe (@GirlInFlorence) – I’m gonna need to buy new pants. And I’m okay with that.
I tested the flexibility of my stomach walls and chowed down at the Florian on Georgette’s recommendation. For 35 euros, I had the most elegant hot and cold buffet—a sampling of everything from oysters to egg baskets, stuffed vegetables to mini-pancakes. It was a feast for my eyeballs as much as for my ever-happy belly. Plus bottomless Bloody Marys’ to wash everything down. Umm…yes, please!
I would live at the Florian if I could. Don’t judge.
See for yourself: http://girlinflorence.com/2015/10/21/brunch-in-florence-try-florian/