The Rude Driver

We got onto a bus after a long day of cooking class in Phuket Thailand, the ride to the Marriot should have taken about 30 minutes to an hour, it should have. So we got in and after the first hour, we thought the ride was a little long, so we asked the driver where he was going, he didn't speak English. We sat in that car for another hour and then he stopped, someone stepped into the car. This man drove us to the other side of Thailand to pick up his translator, with us still in the car. When we would ask something he wouldn't even acknowledge us. We finally arrived at our hotel and took out our luggage. My dad talked about filing a complaint but we never did. The point of this story is, not every vacation is worry free.