Hello, lovely readers! Today, I want to tell you about my first real culture shock in Italy: coffee.

In Canada, my day always started with a stop at Tim Hortons. For those who don't know it, Tim Hortons is the Canadian coffee chain — basically our national religion. A double-double (coffee with double cream and double sugar) in a giant paper cup, maybe with a Boston Cream Donut, and ready to get to work.

Then I arrived in Italy.

The first time I ordered a coffee to go at a bar in Florence, Tuscany, the barista looked at me as if I'd asked to buy the Leaning Tower of Pisa. "To go? But where are you going?" he said with a smile. I immediately understood I was in the wrong place… or maybe the right place, but with the wrong rules.

The unwritten rules of Italian coffee:

The first time I ordered a cappuccino after lunch, the waitress asked me three times if I was sure. "Are you really sure?" I thought she was joking. She wasn't.

My moment of enlightenment came when I started to understand that the Italian bar isn't just a place to grab a coffee — it's a social hub. It's where you read the newspaper, talk about soccer, greet your neighbors, and live everyday life.

English Corner
  • Coffee to go = takeaway coffee
  • Double-double = Canadian coffee with double cream and double sugar
  • Hub = center, point of reference