Salvador pt. 1

Today we transited from Florianopolis to San Salvador. Florianopolis was great albeit it very wet the entire time. We did plenty of boozing but also a lot of relaxing mixed in with a few great rain runs.  I don't think any of us thought or talked about the World Cup much at all (which was sort of nice since we'll be living the shit out of it shortly) but once we got to San Salvador we were bit with the bug right away. We flew with a bunch of Dutch guys who we're wearing the worst of the kits available which was surprising because so much of their stuff is very cool looking in my opinion. Man the Dutch are weird and these guys in particular were very awkward. 

Tomorrow we'll attend our first street party in Salvador and I'm looking forward to mixing it up with more fans. I'll wear my first piece of American flair tomorrow, not sure what I'll go with?  This adventure feels very much in its infancy stage and we need to pace ourselves for sure.  We're still missing Amar and Christine and we expect them in very short order.   Ramin and I have lost our voices already. And the Dutch are still so strange.