For desserts, again the by-the-glass selection was restricted (two fortifieds, a Tokaji and a Recioto di Soave), so I pulled a half-bottle off the main list. This was Alain Brumont's 1997 Pacherenc du Vic Bilh Brumaire, attractively priced this time at £15.75 for a half including service, and a wine packed with as much mouth-watering detail as a Zola novel. If great Sauternes seems to slide a drowsy, humming Indian summer into a bottle, this wine did the same for a branch-dripping, cool-fruited autumn. The greatest new-wave dessert wines in the world, by the way, come not from the New World (where they generally have all the subtlety of a bag of boiled sweets), but from the little-known vineyards of south-west France.