Jimi Famurewa reviews Camille: Even on a night off the booze, new-wave bistro is utterly intoxicating

Camille is a restaurant built for revelry, excess and an appreciably French disregard for hyper-productivity or abstemiousness. There is a mirror scrawled with the day’s suggested digestifs, racked bottles of wine that wink and blow kisses from behind the little bar, and a lone tap that issues perspiring, lavishly-frothed schooners of draught beer.

So, of course, the one thing that my mate Richard was not anticipating from the other two of us at