The people I've met

An Egyptian, whom I asked for directions to a bike store and then cycled around with for a good five minutes as he tried to find an open one for me. At Ain't Nothing But The Blues last night, a German of African descent who bought me beer while I quizzed his Congolese friend about his home country. My parents have warned me of the dangers, so I am wary, but it seems no need so far.