Not that cucumbers with black pepper sounds all that appetizing in the first place, but the sauce this Slovakian restaurant serves it with makes it even less appealing.
When I arrived, I knew I could go back. When the gate closed, it was so they could take a nice picture. When it rained, I opened my umbrella. When I saw opportunity, I could afford to take it. When I looked out, I saw sightseers. When the wind blew, I zipped up. When I had experienced enough, I left.