Sorry – not a native speaker.
This happened three years ago. I had booked a five-day IT training from Monday to Friday in a small town, three hours by train from my city. To make it all a little more relaxed I arrived on Sunday.
I had booked a small Airbnb apartment in the city center and asked my landlady for a restaurant recommendation nearby. Luckily, there was a hotel with a restaurant across the street. I sat down in the restaurant’s garden because it was a nice, balmy summer evening. The garden was surrounded by a high wall and covered with wild vines.
Besides me and the waitress, there was only one other guest in the garden. A young woman who I guessed to be in her mid-twenties. I opted for Caprese as an appetizer with a good dry red wine I was in a wine region.
The young woman had already finished her meal, was also drinking some wine, and was obviously smoking joints, much to the displeasure of the waitress. She was always giggling a little crazily to herself and reading something on her cell phone.