There most certainly is life beyond Monte Cassino, and Papryka is all the evidence you need. Set in a detached pre-war villa this place has more rooms than we have fingers, each offering up a new surprise. Set over a number of levels each room feels like a bar within a bar, with threadbare sofas snapped up by a party crowd who can’t be bothered with dress codes and attitude. Head to the top floor of this scarlet labyrinth to find a dedicated mob making the wooden floors bounce as they jig to acid-jazz and quasi funk.