This is not a mere cappuccino. This is a cover.
It makes me look less suspicious I guess: I look as if I go to the bar to actually drink a coffee. Of course, I don’t. To me, the Bar Simone is like any other coffee place in the world: a place where I go to read, to write, to think, to watch the passers-by, to listen to conversations, to discuss with locals or to offer a coffee-for-a-favor. The only difference here is the personalized treatment, that makes me feel unique and important. Every other customer feels that way I’m sure. But every other customer is Italian, and I’m French, so I don’t instinctively EXPECT a good service, let alone take it for granted. I don’t even need to order, you know? They know what I’m having, every single morning. I’d just step in, and smile and they’d smile back and I’d get my perfect cappuccino served at the bar in less than 1 minute. On my first visit, the oh-so-kind staff took 5 minutes of their hectic time to teach me that what I called a “croissant” was actually a “cremino”, a “donut” was a “bombolino”, a “sandwich” was a “panino”. The kind of stuff that makes you want to go again. In Florence you can find coffee places with various target customers: places for tourists (Rivoire), for writers (Caffe Italiano), for artists (La Cité Libreriacafé). And there are busy working bars like the Bar Simone, for busy working people like me. (Unfortunately, there’s no coffee place for posers, meaning no Starbucks in town -yet). Every customer gets the same welcoming treatment at the Bar Simone; blue collars, white collars, engineers, workers, managers, people of all kinds of background, whom you can hear (or watch, because it’s Italy) debating about last night soccer game, worrying about tomorrow’s weather, complaining about the new corporate initiative, the latest political scandal or the food price inflation. It’s convenient, functional, efficient. It’s busy but it’s comfortable. Needless to say, the cappuccino (1.10€) is good (and all the other kinds of coffee, for that matter), meticulously prepared, and you should know that if you want to look like a local, you have to have it standing at the bar, and not after 10 am. (Although it’s ok to have it in the afternoon after a long working day, but only in winters, as my brilliant landlord once told me).
Bar Simone
Via Felice Matteucci
Florence, Italy