Taxi (Indian Version)

We landed at New Delhi Airport late in the evening. This time we chose to take a prepaid taxi to go our hotel. That ride was really scarry. Our driver didn't speak any English but he drove like a taxi driver from hell. It reminded me of the French movie called 'Taxi'. With one important difference: the taxi driver in the movie had a highly sophisticated and tuned car, this Indian guy had an old, rusty and shaky small van!
This is probably the disadvantage of taking a prepaid taxi - the only way a taxi driver can make more money is by driving faster and more dangerous. Unfortunately our taxi driver didn't know where our hotel was and lost a lot of time trying to find our hotel. He even called them on the phone to ask for directions...