This is the place where ladies do lunch and chicks do cocktails, in fact on our visit it was entirely full of the female sex (boys, take note). There’s a lot of white, as well as hanging lamps that look like squashed Chinese lanterns and walls that look like they have been latticed in caramelised sugar.

Sit at the central sweeping bar and indulge in the cocktail menu and free snacks. The cocktails are good and mostly impressive, nearing the end of the night, BarChick ordered a Lemon Meringue Pie to satisfy her sweet tooth, that it did and then some.

This place is Italian through and through, from the chattering staff and the cicchetti (Venetian tapas), to the delicious and impressive selection of Italian wines which are divided into regions.

Couple of warnings: despite the name, you can’t smoke, and that pretty garden in the square outside is actually a graveyard, so not especially date/night-time friendly.