I can’t persuade the ride-hailing company something is wrong even though its bill is absurd
Last week I booked an Uber from our favourite pub to my home in north London – a trip of 1.75 miles I have taken several hundred times.
I was riding with two friends whom I regularly drop off on the way. I asked the driver to use my preferred route, he refused and a row ensued, to the point where he ejected us from the cab in the rain.
