Brendan T.
Yelp
I knew immediately upon our trains arrival into the Neo-classical masterpiece that its the Milano Centrale Train station that Milan would be joining the top ranks of my list of personal favorite world cities. That feeling was only further compounded once we made our way into this magnificent food hall/marketplace located within it. Now don't write me off as yet another cliche, raging self-hating American-in-Europe. While I certainly love to indulge in that on most any occasion, I will note that we do have some wonderful central markets in or adjacent to central stations back home. Grand Central food halls in both NYC and LA, and Reading Terminal Market in Philly and the like are surely all no slouches but I would have to say this one puts them all to shame.
On our famished arrival we had a massive and varied lunch. We feasted on a variety of different regional Italian offerings including a solid and bracingly fresh spaghetti vongole with freshly shucked to order clams from the restaurant adjoining the fish mongers stall, some lovely focaccia-like square pizza with fresh veggie toppings from an apparently very popular bakery which also served some mighty temping looking overstuffed paninis, and some massive,Sicilian style arancini and cream filled bomboloni. We left not surprisingly blissfully stuffed. On subsequent trips in and out of the station I took advantage of some of the deeper cuts of the markets offerings, which provide a wonderful variety of offerings that no doubt check many boxes off the wishlists of many weary and worldly travelers, like crucially for me a classic green-juice operation that provided me a very useful healthy and cleansing liquid breakfast on my way to a gluttonous trip of indulgent gorging in the food-mecca of Bologna. Veering further from the more classic Italian offerings proved somewhat of a mixed bag however, with a really sub par Chinese shrimp dumpling I got from the stall there being probably the only really bad thing I had in Milan. There's definitely a lot of really great Chinese-food to be found in this town, both within and outside of its relatively large and extremely vibrant Chinatown, this however is not it. A sushi stall looked similarly suspect. If you want to be a real little thrifty sneak you can lurk around and make a very filling snack/small meal by simply mooching off the many free samples on offer, which led me to sample some of the most traditionally local Milano offerings of a thick and crispy Milanese veal cutlet from the butcher shop and some rich and decadent Milanese style saffron risotto from another operator. Was sad to leave the pull out of this magnificent station when leaving the city on our way to the airport home, looking forward very much for my next chance to roll in here again and grab some more food and fun at the market.