History is close to the surface
The emblem of Torino is a little bull. I happened upon this one, looking down at me from the wall of a house.

Turin was founded by the ancient Romans; Porta Palatina is a fragment of their city wall.

We stayed on Via Garibaldi, a pedestrianised shopping street in the Centro Storico.
Exploring on the first day, I could hear a drumbeat in the distance. As the drums came closer, fifers started to play ‘The British Grenadiers’, a bizarre choice of tune in this Italian city.
The banner commemorates local hero Pietro Micca, who sacrificed his life in 1706, defending his city against the French.

City of culture
Since the Winter Olympics of 2006, and with the declining importance of industry, Turin has sought to attract tourism. There are free walking tours available from Via Garibaldi, and you’ll happen upon small scale but interesting exhibitions, such as Gli Italiani at the Palazzo Falletti in Barolo, just off Via Garibaldi.
‘The Italians’ was a project undertaken in the sixties by French photographer Bruno Barbey, documenting the lives of ordinary Italians in a country still emerging from the aftermath of the Second World War.


There are grand museums and galleries too; Turin is home to a collection of Egyptian antiquities second only to the museum in Cairo, and an extraordinary museum of Italian cinema.
Where we ate, what we drank
The restaurants we went to were inexpensive and not touristy. Wines start at around 20 euros a bottle, and are often available in carafe.
La Taverna dei Mercanti

A cosy place with a menu largely based around thinly sliced veal and beef: carpaccio, brasato, tonnato.
If that weren’t confusing enough, I ordered a grappa. Good job I didn’t ask for a large one….

Tre Galli (three cockerels, not to be confused with its nearby sister restaurant ‘Tre Galline’, three chickens) is a bit of a hipster place near Porta Palazzo market. The highlight for me was this dish of pasta with beans, chestnuts, pumpkin, gorgonzola and a wine reduction; like a big warm hug on a chilly November evening. We followed with a Zabaglione per condividere (a handy phrase, meaning ‘to share’).

Pino & Pino was recommended by Giuditta, the owner of our apartment, as somewhere she eats regularly.
(She also has accommodation for skiing and sent me loads of photos, please DM me if you’re interested, and I’ll put you in touch).
We started with a foaming carafe of Frizzante, then demolished a bottle of red Dolcetto.


It was Carciofi (artichoke) season, and there were three specials on the blackboard. We had these ‘fritti’ and a salad of thinly sliced raw artichokes with lemon juice and shaved parmesan.

Anyone for tennis?
I can recommend Turin as a destination for a city break, there’s plenty to see (and eat!).

The ATP tournament is back in 2026, and we’re tempted to go for a return match….






































