Went out for dinner this evening, but the restaurant was only just opening when we got there. So we decided to have a quick drink at the bar next door. Not the most palatial bar I've ever seen, so decided to give the wine a wide berth and instead I opted for a rather poncy Malibu and Coca Cola Zero. By the time he'd poured half the bottle of Malibu into the vaso and thrown in a couple of ice cubes, there was no room for any cola. They don't skimp on the continent. Far better than the pathetic measures you get in rip off Britain.