How San Francisco has—and hasn’t—changed since 1967
The skies are blue over downtown San Francisco, and the converted school bus is covered in kaleidoscopic swirls. As I step on board, I’m greeted by a tour guide who says her name is Serene Rain. In her peacock-pattern skirt and tinted heart-shaped glasses, she certainly looks the part.
Serene points me to a seat among nine other riders. As the bus rumbles to life, screens drop over the windows, psychedelic images dance across them, and a dreamy anthem begins to play over the sound system. “If you’re going to San Francisco…”
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