The dining area is warm, relaxed, has perfectly dimmed lighting, mismatched chairs, old paintings and a chandelier. We asked our waiter - who was so laid back he was almost horizontal - what was the fresh bread he was giving us. He replied: "No idea." We didn't mind much, given it was scrumptious and after a three-course assault of Payne's food, we didn't mind about much at all. "Bliss" is how my date described his seared scallops (£8.75); plump beauties shimmying on a shell and given a fat, salty tang with the bacon and crispy seaweed. My salad of grilled asparagus (£5.95) was too crunchy and slyly padded out with spring onions. However, the grilled black bream (£13.75), sprinkled with citrus fruits, was beautifully tender.