seventeen: first dutch impressions

so 29 dutch on the bus. i only met 25 this morning. the other arrive from hawai or something.

first impression is ok. they laugh with my jokes. i have a morbid and very frank kind of humor. but they dig it. one of them is a bit weird. he's really superdependent and i have to repeat everything 10 times. i don't really like people like that but what can you do. we were in the castro and he asked: so can you see who's gay and who's not? duh. we drove in the castro and i shouted: look there, a little gay guy and look there, two gay bears... let's wave and of course they waved back being san franciscan. i have two lesbians on the bus. at least i think they are. and they are cool. the love my flemish accent.

most of the people are a bit older but there's some young people too. one young kid. a bit lost, but okay. and then a few typical tall loud dutch guys making joked about the belgians. whatever. i'm flemish. i laugh with belgians too.

i don't know i think it's an okay group. there's one polish woman on the bus who really wanted to go to alcatraz and asked where the black market was. hm. this is not poland. she looks 35, her husband 60. and then you have these old ladies friends. they are fun.

my driver has never done this tour before, me neither... wish me good luck