It's incredible what they've done with this pocket-sized place. I could almost hear tom Jones crooning Baby, It's Cold Outside as we smugly - and snugly - peered out at hail bouncing off the cobbled street. the third plus is, of course, the food. Wow, this place is good. Olives are the litmus test of any tapas joint, and these were beauties - firm, succulent Gordals with orange and oregano (£3).