You’ll follow playful clues across Florence’s winding streets, uncovering Medici mysteries at your own pace. Expect moments of laughter, hidden courtyards only locals know, and the reward of a sweet treat at the finish line. This isn’t just sightseeing — you’ll feel part of the story, with space to linger wherever curiosity takes you.
Yes, it’s designed for ages 8+ and works well for families with children.
You’ll receive step-by-step clues via WhatsApp in English as you go.
Yes, you have full flexibility to begin whenever suits you—morning to evening.
Yes, it operates daily regardless of weather; just dress appropriately.
A free sweet treat is included at the end; other eateries are suggested along the way but not included.
No guide is needed—you explore independently using WhatsApp guidance.
Yes, infants and small children can ride in prams or strollers during the hunt.
Yes, public transportation options are available close to starting points.
Your day includes dynamic guidance via WhatsApp with beautifully crafted clues weaving through Florence’s Medici past, plus a sweet treat at the end. Along your route you’ll also get tips for local eateries where you can stop for refreshments if you want—those are up to you. No need for a guide; just bring your curiosity and comfortable shoes.
We ducked down Via del Corso just as the bells echoed noon — I was still fumbling with my phone, waiting for the first clue to pop up on WhatsApp. My friend Giulia grinned, “You’re Lorenzo now!” (she insisted on calling me that all afternoon). The air smelled like old paper and espresso drifting from a tiny bar we almost missed. Our Medici treasure hunt in Florence had officially started, and honestly, I didn’t expect to laugh so much at our own confusion.
The clues were clever but not impossible — even when we got stuck in a courtyard behind Santa Croce, there was this little thrill every time we pieced something together. Sometimes we’d pause just to watch a florist tie up bouquets or listen to the clatter of plates from a trattoria kitchen. A local woman spotted us squinting at a faded crest and just winked, muttering something about “i turisti curiosi.” It felt like being let in on a citywide secret.
We wandered off-route more than once (gelato is hard to resist), but the story kept pulling us back — something about an elixir and Lorenzo de’ Medici’s lost joy. At one point I tried reading a riddle out loud in my best Italian accent; Giulia nearly snorted her coffee. By the end, our feet were tired but there was this sweet treat waiting for us (literally — it’s included) and I swear Florence looked different after all that wandering. Maybe it was just the sugar rush or maybe it’s what happens when you get wrapped up in history for an afternoon.

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