An fhásach goirt

Salt desert project on day 1 failed. First of all, we arrived at the closed door at 10:30 am. Then a car from another agency arrived, where the lady we booked with got out and said we should go there. Somehow the car didn't drive to a salt desert but to various unspectacular places that we didn't want to see. Then it started to hail and the lunch flew directly off my plate due to the strong wind. The streets suddenly flooded and made the way back difficult. In the end, of course, we were dropped off at the other agency, now we're supposed to walk to ours, we want to complain but there's currently no one there. It's nice that our backpacks are there too 😡😡😡