You cannot go in Italy and not eat Gelato! We had gelato probably every day, but not at Eataly that was there, Via dei Martelli.
And not in the multiple gelateria we saw while walking in the street, some of them with a spectacular presentation...
One of the gelateria we found was in the opposite side of Eataly. It was called Caffè Del Battistero.
There, we simply ordered our flavors and the guy serving us (I wonder if he ever smiled in his life), gave us a huge gelato that ended up on our hands, the ice cream melting fairly quickly because of the outside temperature. Jodi got the coconut gelato:

















































