LE CANNELLE B&B is a boutique bed and breakfast located in Fiesole, the charming Etruscan village 20 minutes from Florence. B&B Le Cannelle has 5 charming rooms, each one different from the other, very quiet thanks to the double glazed windows and equipped with every desirable comfort. A welcoming and delicious breakfast room and an efficient reception, which transmits cordiality, professionalism, are at your complete disposal to satisfy your every need and make your stay unforgettable, completing this small but comfortable B&B, ideal to relax away from the stress and chaos of the city.
The rooms are located in the two floors of the building, accessible by comfortable stairs. We don't have an elevator because it's a historic building.
Every day a rich buffet is set up for breakfast in Italian style with 0 Km and organic products strictly produced
in the territory of Fiesole with homemade cakes and jams, yogurt, fresh fruit, cold cuts and cheeses. All to be enjoyed in a lovely setting dedicated room, equipped with a classic Tuscan style kitchen , to make you feel at home! In case of particular intolerances and allergies, it is necessary to notify the reception so that the Staff of Cannelle will delight you with one breakfast tailored for you!
The days should start with a hug, a kiss, a caress and an excellent breakfast, happy to welcome you soon at the Cannelle!
We will be happy to help you organize your stay to discover Fiesole and its precious territory. Here you can wander in personalized Grand Tours on Art, Architecture, Music, Crafts, Landscape excursions and quality products will make you discover an ancient territory more than 2000 years old but which has preserved its quality, beauty and genuineness.
Fiesole told by Giovanni Papini:
"I was not born for the rich, lush, southern and tropical countryside - I was not born for the vivid and fragrant flowers, for the fatty fruits, for the sun. The countryside that I feel, my countryside, is that of Tuscany, the one where I learned to breathe and think; bare, poor, gray, sad, closed countryside, without luxuries, without display of hues, without scents and pagan festoons, but so intimate, so familiar, so suited to the delicate sensitivity, to the thought of A bit monastic and Franciscan countryside, a bit harsh, a bit black, where you can feel the stone skeleton under the grassy skin, and the great brown and depopulated mountains suddenly rise almost threatening the placid and fruit-bearing valleys. . Sentimental countryside of my childhood; exciting and moral countryside of my youth, lean and dry Tuscan countryside, made of serene stone and strong stone, of honest and common flowers, of resolute cypresses, of oaks and thorns without coaxing, as you seemed to me more beautiful the famous countryside of the south, with palm trees and oranges and prickly pears and the white dust and the raging summer sun.
Giovanni Papini "