Panifico Focacceria

Came here after hiking from Monterosso, we didn’t want a tourist trap, so decided to walk a little further, and stumbled upon this place. We didn’t want a big meal, so panini sounded great, they were affordable, I had the olive pomodoro & mozzarella for 3.50 €. Wow I was blown away, it had the perfect crisp on every bite, very flavorful, we took it outside and people watched, I noticed everyone was eyeing our panini lol, I would definitely come back

Tastes more like American made focaccia bread. Tough to chew. Price was reasonable, though. There is a much better place in corniglia at the top of the hill, just below the church when you hike into town.

Great spot – we got many well-​priced and delicious focaccia and other things here (can’t remember it all from months ago). Plus a nice place to sit. Must especially emphasize, though, that we *loved* their sgabeo. So much so that we spent 10 mn searching through the Internet to remember what it was called: D Definitely recommend.

The BF and I grabbed two panini in the morning for our train ride down to Rome. The panini are HUGE! We got a prosciutto and arugula and a pesto and cheese. Both were great and filling. Definitely recommend.

Fantastic little place here in Vernazza.
Opens early with fresh baked breads, pastries and small sandwiches thru the day.
I very much loved all the early morning breads. Crusty on the ourside… soft and tasty on the out.
For 1 € or less, you can enjoy some of the best fresh baked breads you have ever enjoyed.
Good coffee too. The cooler there has plenty of drinks from milk, to soft drinks and juices to several varieties of beer… priced fairly low.
A must visit in Vernazza.

This is the best focaccia I have ever had in my life. Ever.
Our trip to Europe was amazing, but I’m pretty sure I spend more time talking about this focaccia than everything else we saw.
My husband and I split a typical tomato/​cheese, and it was so buttery and delicious, we sat in the little village on a bench and seriously just moaned over the deliciousness the whole time we ate. It wasn’t pretty, but I don’t know if there was any other reaction we could have had. I’m sure the townspeople know.
It is tragic I had to leave Italy, if nothing else, than just for this delicious focaccia.