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The 21 best restaurants in Milan

The 21 best restaurants in Milan

Telegraph5 days ago
Milan offers one of the most exciting restaurant and dining landscapes in Italy. Although a constantly changing culinary scene, with new fads and foods coming and going to serve the city's cosmopolitan crowd, it would appear that traditional Italian cuisine remains at the vanguard – though you'll still find quirky pop-ups, cute cafés, designer restaurants and fashionable hangouts aplenty tucked away in all pockets of the city.
All our recommendations below have been hand selected and tested by our resident destination expert to help you discover the best restaurants in Milan. Find out more below, or for more Milan inspiration, see our guides for the best hotels, bars, attractions and shopping.
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Frangente
Headed up by chef Federico Sisti, this intimate little spot surprises with its elevated fare prepared with carefully sourced ingredients. With its open-plan kitchen, you can watch the chef hard at work plating sophisticated creations designed to use every part of the ingredients, buoyed by a desire to reduce waste. The compact menu includes the likes of grilled squid with chicory and Cantabrian anchovies as a starter, and meat cappelletti served with butter, aged vinegar and tuna bottarga lending a punchy, briny flavour to this much-loved primo. The cotoletta alla Milanese is a firm favourite; veal cooked to perfection, its juicy centre and crunchy golden breadcrumbs burst with flavour, marrying beautifully with a bed of creamy mashed potato. A carefully thought-out, 200-strong wine list completes the offer.
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