Lol...before we realaized the seats were assigned, we sat in someone else's seat. She was a very well dressed older woman traveling with a younger man I assumed was her son. She did not speak any English, and her son pointed at the ticket seat number and we quickly moved. She seemed to be giving us the "damn tourist" attitude and neither were very friendly...no big deal, honest mistake, we moved. Maybe just cultural differences, language barrier...maybe not.
Then Karma took over. The seat across the aisle was occupied by a woman with a baby. As soon as we moved, the baby erupted like Mount Saint Helens and barfed....everywhere. The seat, the aisle, and the baby was full...so was the bus. I felt bad for the young mother, and the baby was crying so it sucked for them... I also felt bad for the other mother...but the Karma Baby reinforced my belief that you should always be nice.
Assigned seat...who knew!!
Safe travels.
Jay