So Christmas Eve Day. I had arranged a tour through my hotel to visit My Son. Which is not pronounced how we think it should be in English. It's kind of more like "may shan", which means beautiful mountain in Vietnamese.
I really wanted to go to My Son. I loved the site, my tour was awful and the guide was even worse. For one, they were 1/2 hour late picking up everybody. Once we arrived at the big bus, because yes were were on a bus will well over 50 people on it, I learned the worst part to come. The tour guide. The gentleman leading the tour had good English, but his voice was like nails on a chalkboard for me. And he repeated words and information over and over again.
I really wanted to go to My Son. I loved the site, my tour was awful and the guide was even worse. For one, they were 1/2 hour late picking up everybody. Once we arrived at the big bus, because yes were were on a bus will well over 50 people on it, I learned the worst part to come. The tour guide. The gentleman leading the tour had good English, but his voice was like nails on a chalkboard for me. And he repeated words and information over and over again.
