Lionel suggested we have dinner in town for a change. The restaurant he chose for us is not like the normal modern restaurants I'm used to going to back at home. It's more of a traditional one. Made of mud, grass and reed. The seats have been made from logs and bark of trees.
It's just beautiful and with a touch of modern lighting it looks exquisite.
"You like the place?" He asks as he pulls out a seat for me.
"I love it...it's so traditional."
"And cool."
"Yea."
I go through the menu and I already know what I'll have.
A male waiter walks towards us to pick our orders. He has a bottle of wine.
"Sir, madam, what can I get you?" He wants to pour the wine in my glass before Lionel stops him.
"We'll have any fresh juice."
"It's one of our best wines sir."
"I can tell, but we are go
