As young writers, no one told us to go to Caffè Notte; we simply avoided self-proclaimed “literary cafes”, but at Caffè Notte… Well, one evening we found ourselves there, the next evening too, and after a while we realized we had found our home. When we earned the right to stay even after closing time, we had also become friends with Danilo, and we felt blessed. It arrives every day directly in your inbox at 12.
Goodbye Danilo Venturi, in his legendary Caffè Notte there was another possible Florence
