Finally after about 26 hours with the Greyhound bus from Vancouver I arrived in San Francisco. The Greyhound ride was very harsh. Could almost not sleep. I had to change the bus twice in Seattle and Sacramento. The customs were not really friendly but I had the feeling before. They took fingerprints.
accommodation is very rare at this time of the year in San Francisco so I tried first time the “Couchsurfing”. Sort of special experience. I did not know what to expect but I really wanted to move on and leave Vancouver. So my host Dave picked me up and also later some other couchsurfers from Eastern Europe. I did a bike trip with him over the Golden Gate Bridge and back and to Baker beach. Later Dave said that there is every Wednesday a couchsurfing evening at a bar because San Francisco has a quite big couchsurfing community. So we went there and met lots of other hosts and travelers. The night was very mild and unexpected for San Francisco there was no fog so Dave showed us the city at night from the twin peeks view point. It was beautiful.
