The sign spoke volumes to me as to what I was digesting at that very moment. The gelato was beyond ridiculously delicious and to this day it is the best gelato I have ever tasted. Of course I don't have a photo of it as I was too busy devouring the vanilla bean dream. Later that afternoon I took my mid afternoon "cappuccino break" as I was mapping out my next discovery in Tuscany. There is Cappuccino and then there is CAPPUCCINO! Some of the best coffees in Italy I enjoyed were found in small family run bars where the locals hung out.
