Bar Celebrità—a bold name for a place that has never actually hosted a celebrity. It sits tucked behind a lonely piazza where umbrellas sing longingly of gelato in loud colors. Daffodil-yellow chairs ring rickety tables. The bar itself is nestled inside a rustic limestone building. Emerald-green shutters and potted planters. Charming vintage doors. Plaster flaking like good pastry. A bar whose stone walls glitter under the sun. Whose quaint lanterns cast it in a golden glow under the stars.
