The cracks appear everywhere in San Miguel and no amount of plaster can patch a dream that is unravelling a tad.
I found this Pawn Shop the other day on the Salida a Queretaro.
One walk inside and you know either the dream has ended for a few. Precious electronic household items have been pawned to pay the maid or a meal at the Restaurant on Sollano.
Soon the houses of San Miguel will be empty of electronics and all that will be left is the Folk Art filling up the Media Stand.