Dad Talking to Me; Me interrupting dad

Right after dad picked me up in a taxi, I was listening and not really pointing my lens at the scenery. I had it pointed at the driver. I just landed at Alajuela, Costa Rica Airport the night b4. I stayed at a hotel dad did not know. I did not follow his explicit directions on taxi's either. He found me at the Marriott- I almost was out of luck. In the car and the whole trip, I felt tension after years of not seeing dad. Some came out in these first moments as interrupting dad.