“You go over to the right” the bus driver said waving his “left” hand. I questioned him again pointing left but saying “go right?” He shook his head that this was correct. All seventeen of us got off the tour bus in the middle of nowhere and looked both right and left. The town in the distance seemed to only be the only one visible and it was on the right hand side even though we were waved to go left. We all decided to head right as the hot afternoon sun beat down upon us.