Some men are from Venus and some women are from Mars. The moment I landed in Queenstown, I knew something is not right. The group who supposed to pick me up from the airport was nowhere in sight.
Eventually, after waiting for 45 minutes, they finally arrived. That’s where my crazy trip began. The co-driver and driver (both men) who supposed to be good in map reading ended up losing their directions 5 times within the 10 km radius of Queenstown. Rather than stopping by asking for directions, they just kept driving. The organiser (the woman) who supposed to be good in organizing things appeared clueless.
When we arrive at the holiday park in Arthur’s Point, we discovered that out of the 3 cabins booked, 2 came with only beds and nothing else (Not even with duvet covers! We were told to rent it for $5 each per night.).Worst still 10 hungry people had to share 2 sets of cutleries and cooking utensils (ARRRGGGHHH!). Due to the serious lack of cooking tools, we had to settle Maggi noodles for dinner. I thought it will be over but the worst is yet to come…
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