Bof, as the French say, my education continues. We still drank the bottle, the first Sancerre in which I've ever found candied angelica and greengages, and then we drank the brilliant Claude Papin's 1995 Anjou Villages, Clos de Coulaine (£19.95 plus service): brisk, exuberant and spicy. The meal included one of the finest soups I've tasted for years (creamy butter bean and Italian parsley); impeccably seasoned, too, rather than crassly over-salty as is the restaurant norm. An intricate vegetarian assembly of rolled aubergine and sweet pepper "cannel-loni" with sautéed greens and lentil dahl was another highlight; roast rump of lamb in sea salt and thyme, baked bean casserole and aubergine and mint caviar was fortifyingly good, too. A three-course dinner for £16.95, combined with that brilliant and modestly priced wine list, explains everything. Long live the long-lived RSJ.