Lagoon seafood, the spice trade, cicchetti and the sweet-and-sour soul of the Serenissima.
In a nutshell: lagoon seafood, the spice trade, cicchetti and the sweet-and-sour soul of the Serenissima - this is how and what to eat in Venice. Get the addresses from where to eat, and start at the Rialto Market for the raw ingredients.
Of all the regional kitchens of Italy, Venice's leans hardest on the fruits of the lagoon - fish and shellfish - together with risotto and polenta, and the city remains one of Europe's great eating destinations. A few ground rules apply: most restaurants close their kitchens between lunch and dinner and reopen around 19:00, the best tables go to those who reserve ahead, and the bill carries a Venice premium - expect to pay noticeably more than on the mainland for the privilege of eating in one of the world's most beautiful cities.
Venice is the symbol city of the Veneto for gastronomy as much as for art and culture. Venetian cooking has rustic origins - the food of fishermen and sailors - but the trade with the Middle and Far East in the times of republican splendor enriched and varied its repertoire enormously. When Byzantium fell, the Republic of Venice took its place as the gateway to the East: while the rest of Europe used spices mostly to preserve food, Venetian cooking adopted the alimentary principles of the Levant, made them its own and created new dishes. The galleons of the Serenissima returned from their long voyages loaded with salt, pepper, ginger, turmeric, fresh and candied nutmeg, galanga from India and even saffron from faraway China - spices unknown at the time, which fired the imagination of local cooks and gave birth to a culinary art unique of its kind. For centuries Venice was the mediator of the universe, the world market of everything sellable, and it was in the spice trade that it conquered its monopoly, profiting from the Western market's craze for the Orient. It also became, almost immediately, the capital of sugar import for all Europe; olive oil arrived from Crete, Corfu, Zante and Cephalonia, from the Asian coasts, from Tunisia and Dalmatia, and was then exported westward. During the Festa della Sensa, besides celebrating itself with the ceremony of the marriage to the sea, the government of the Serenissima filled Piazza San Marco with a great market-exhibition of the finest products of the Orient, drawing visitors from every country.
Venetian cooking blended the flavors of the East far more readily than the heavy cooking of the Padanian plain. A great influence came from the Armenians, who taught the Venetians to cook rice pilaff, to cultivate spinach, aubergines and apples, and above all to combine flavors and perfumes into a balanced, refined amalgam. Venice always stayed open to other cultures, letting different ethnic groups and communities live side by side - Germans, Greeks, Spanish, Portuguese and above all Jews, who regularly ate in the taverns and spread new habits and tastes: a great use of fruit and vegetables, and even different ways of cooking, such as frying the fish for saor only in oil, because other fats solidify by the next day, or stewing meat and vegetables in a covered pot. The soft ambivalence of Oriental aromas also shows in the sweet-and-sour (agrodolce) that still dominates Venetian and Veneto cooking: aromas and spices sweeter and warmer than pungent, often accompanied by dried fruit, woven together with onion - you find it in the baccalà and in the sauces of white meats.
The place of choice for tasting Venetian cooking - beyond the countless trattorias - is the bacaro: a small bar, decidedly rustic and with an old-world flavor, where you stand in front of the counter and taste the typical cicchetti (antipasti) one after another when you don't have time to sit down. Cicchetti, the Venetian cousin of Spanish tapas, began as fast food for working people, and the spread is at its best on weekdays - at lunch or for an early dinner - when the bars are full of locals rather than visitors.
The typical Venetian aperitif is officially the spritz: sparkling water, white wine, ice, a zest of lemon and/or an olive, and - as you choose - bitter, select, Aperol or Cynar. The drink is common across the lands of the old Austro-Hungarian monarchy (1867–1918): Hungary (where it is called frocs), Slovakia, Slovenia, Croatia and even Romania. The story goes that the Austrian occupiers, finding the Veneto wine too strong, long tried to drink it diluted with water; the Venetians, to give it a bit of tone, added the liqueur, and so was born the drink the Austrians called spritz - injection. Order it con Campari for a bitter edge or con Aperol for a sweeter one, and between six and eight in the evening the city's bars fill with its rosy glow; a garnish of olive or fruit on a skewer completes the glass. It is drunk from five in the afternoon onward, though some take one in the morning before lunch; being the result of a mixture, it is undoubtedly a rather strong aperitif - don't overdo it!
Cicchetti is the city's signature way of eating: snack-sized bites made for wine. The most common today are crostini - small slices of baguette under everything from whipped salt cod (baccalà mantecato) to sardines in the sweet-and-sour style called sarde in saor, and on to richer inventions like pear mostarda spread beside silky lardo. Beyond the open-faced sandwiches, bacari spread meatballs (polpette) with a kick, squash blossoms (fiori di zucca) packed with ricotta, wild-boar salami, mortadella-stuffed mini rolls, anchovy-topped boiled eggs, and pancetta-wrapped lagoon shrimp with white asparagus from Bassano.
A hundred-yard stretch starting two blocks inland from the Rialto Market, along Sotoportego dei Do Mori and Calle de le Do Spade, has long been the city's favourite circuit for bar snacks and wine by the glass. The four places here serve food all day but are at their best around noon. The classic routine: ask for an ombra - a €1 glass of house wine - or spend about €3 on a finer pour, and pick your cicchetti at roughly €2 apiece. Later in the evening the lane gets unworkably crowded, so come early.
The etiquette of the crawl is simple. Find a place that is more bar than restaurant and make sure the cicchetti are out on display; order an aperitivo or a glass of wine, then point at what tempts you, one or two pieces at a time. Seats are generally for customers ordering from the menu - avoid the tables with tablecloths - and you settle the bill when you are ready to leave. If you have crawled enough, most of the recommended bars make a fine one-stop, sit-down dinner. Veggie plates run about €3, a set price per piece is common (often €1.50), and an assorted mixed plate - un piatto classico di cicchetti misti - costs from €8 depending on your appetite. Bread sticks (grissini) are free for the asking.
Venetians joke that if there is no bread, there is still polenta - the cornmeal cake is their second staple. Ground from white or yellow maize, it arrives either as a grilled slice of set polenta or soft and steaming. Solid slabs show up among the cicchetti, usually capped with a spoonful of baccalà mantecato, while the soft version is the natural companion to strongly flavoured standbys like cuttlefish in its own ink, fegato alla veneziana or rustic pork sausages. One beloved combination, polenta e schie, piles the soft polenta with the lagoon's tiny shrimps.
The lagoon and the Adriatic set the menu: mackerel (sgombro), sea bass (branzino), sea bream (orata) and eels (bisati) all turn up regularly, and the small goby known as gò is the hero of Burano's famous risotto, cooked with Vialone Nano rice, butter and parmigiano reggiano, finished with parsley. Shellfish favourites include cuttlefish (seppie), mantis shrimp (canoce), prawns (scampi) and baby octopus (moscardini), the last two often served alla busara, simmered with garlic, chilli and cherry tomatoes in a deep, glossy sauce. In spring and again in autumn, watch for moeche, the soft-shell crabs of the lagoon, coated in a light egg batter, fried until crisp and finished with lemon - and in spring the tender violeti di Sant'Erasmo, tiny purple artichokes, are a prized side.
A city of seafood can still feed herbivores well. Pasta and risotto primi lean on local vegetables - asparagus, radicchio, artichokes and bruscandoli, the wild hop shoots of spring - and contorni (side dishes) of grilled vegetables are everywhere. Cicchetti counters feature vinegar-marinated vegetables alongside Veneto cheeses, meat-free pizza is easy to find, and gelaterie do dairy-free sorbetto plus soy-milk gelato. Dedicated vegan restaurants are rare, but calling ahead usually lets kitchens adapt a dish or two.
Shopping like a local starts among the stalls of the Rialto Market for lagoon seafood and island-grown produce, but other stalls and floating barges extend the choice across the city: the Lido's weekly Tuesday gathering, Mercato Settimanale del Lido, ranks close behind; on Giudecca a Thursday-morning market sells organic vegetables grown in the prison's own vegetable garden; and produce barges moor along the Rio di Sant'Anna where Via Garibaldi runs out in Castello and next to the Campo San Barnaba square in Dorsoduro, close to Ponte dei Pugni.
| Drink | Notes |
|---|---|
| Prosecco | The famous golden sparkling white of the Treviso marches; connoisseurs say the finest hails from Valdobbiadene |
| Conegliano Valdobbiadene | The most celebrated of all, a sparkling wine particularly appreciated in recent years |
| Verdiso | Produced in the same area; named for its particular greenish shade |
| Tocai | Also from the Conegliano Valdobbiadene area: dry and perfumed |
| Soave | Crisp, dry white from the Valpolicella zone, where the mitigating influence of Lake Garda creates an almost Mediterranean climate; great with seafood |
| Bardolino | Light red from the Valpolicella zone, similar in spirit to a Beaujolais |
| Verduzzo | A further classic of the Valpolicella zone |
| Valpolicella | The great light, dry, fruity red of the area, often served as the house wine (vino della casa) |
| Amarone | Rich and intense red made from dried Valpolicella grapes, yielding a wine high in alcohol - often around 15 percent |
| Recioto | A sweet wine made only from the outermost grapes of the cluster - the ears - which are sweeter for being more exposed to the sun; a dessert wine of dried, aged Valpolicella grapes |
| Fragolino | A sweet, slightly fizzy dessert wine made from a strawberry-flavored grape, in white or red |
| Bellini | Prosecco brightened with white-peach purée, invented at Harry's Bar |
| Tiziano | Grape juice mixed with prosecco |
| Sgroppino | The traditional after-dinner drink of squeezed lemon juice, lemon gelato and vodka |
For drinking well by the glass, seek out the city's specialist wine bars - Vino Vero, Salvmeria, Osteria Al Cicheto and Malvasia all'Adriatico Mar among them - where the lists showcase exciting, little-known, low-intervention bottles. The local move is to ask for something interesting - qualcosa di particolare, as the locals say - then trust the pourer's choice.
Italian wine law stamps quality through the DOC and the top-tier DOCG, but many small Veneto producers prefer the looser IGT label, which guarantees grapes true to the region yet leaves producers freedom to try unconventional blends and techniques like natural-yeast fermentation.
The most famous local cocktail is the Bellini, invented at Harry's Bar near St Mark's Square. A good last drink is fragolino, the sweet local wine, which often arrives with a little biscuit for dipping. By the glass, the house keg wine costs about €1 (roughly €4 per liter), a small beer (birrino) the same, while the finer bottles uncorked for the day - vin bon, Venetian for fine wine - run from €2 to €6.
Coffee reached Venice early - the city counts among Europe's pioneering coffee capitals, a habit carried in from the Ottoman world - and the rituals survive. Most locals knock back their espresso upright at the counter, which is quicker and cheaper than table service, and the macchiatone, espresso topped with a generous splash of hot milk, is a favourite order. After 11:00, cappuccino all but disappears from Venetian counters, and it never accompanies a meal. Among the city's own roasters are Il Caffè del Doge, Caffè Girani and Torrefazione Cannaregio.
The Bellini may have been born at Harry's Bar, but the classic version lives on at Bar Longhi in the Gritti Palace, where it is built only in season, from fresh white-peach purée rather than anything canned. Meanwhile, a fresh crop of cocktail lounges - the Experimental Cocktail Club in Dorsoduro, the Library Bar inside Nolinski Venezia and the Arts Bar of the St Regis Venice - is rethinking the mixed drink with location-specific inventions.
Eating affordably in Venice means pizza, bars and cafés, self-service tavola calda counters and picnics. Sandwiches are sold fast and cheaply at bars everywhere: panini on rustic bread, piadini flatbread wraps, and tramezzini - crustless white sandwiches served cold, filled with egg, tuna or shrimp with mayonnaise. Takeout pizza is a bargain: family-size rounds (about 20 inches across) go for €8-15 and 12-inch "normal" pizzas for €4-8, with slices from about €2 to €4.50 depending on the neighbourhood - prices climb steeply as you near the Rialto and St Mark's Square. A €10 pizza with a beer or a carafe of house wine at a canalside table is one of the city's great value meals.
Venice is not famous for the quality of its gelato, but you will still find good gelaterie in every neighbourhood: a single scoop costs about €2 and each extra scoop €1. The words artigianale or produzione propria mean the shop makes its own - although sometimes from a powder or paste base - so avoid brightly coloured gelato or shops with overflowing tubs. Favourites include gourmet Gelatoteca Suso near Campo San Bartolomeo (flavours served in edible bowls), Cioccolateria VizioVirtù across from Osteria al Portego near Campo Santa Maria Formosa, and Gelateria Il Doge on Campo Santa Margarita.
For a picnic, gather your ingredients in the morning at the produce market that sprawls for a few blocks north of the Rialto Bridge (best Mon-Sat 8:00-13:00, liveliest in the morning; the neighbouring fish market is closed Sun-Mon). Picnicking on or near St Mark's Square is forbidden except in the Giardinetti Reali park by the San Marco vaporetto docks; elsewhere the main threat is the pigeons and the aggressive seagulls that mob them. Handy supermarkets include the Co-op on the corner of Salizada San Lio and Calle del Mondo Novo near St Mark's, the large Co-op at Piazzale Roma, and smaller branches on Campo San Felice and Riva del Carbon.