Hoofin’ it

I went to the copy shop around the corner to make some copies. A few minutes later when I turned around to leave, I almost ran into a burro  “parked” right outside the door.  Oh my!

Delivery by mule., Taxco, Mexico It is not uncommon in some places to see burros on the street. When the streets are narrow and steep (they were originally designed for carts pulled by four-footed creatures, you see) sometimes the best way to get around  is four footed.

mule with child, Taxco, Mexicomules, Mexicomule, San Miguel de Allende

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Everything is better with ketchup!

img_5662-qprMexicans love “American” clothing, whether they know what it says or not.

Men are more guilty of wearing the unknown than women. I spotted one man wearing a shirt declaring himself  the “World’s Greatest Grandma” and another as as a member of the “Women’s Naked 5K Team.”

Instead of donating old clothes to Goodwill, perhaps I should bring a bunch down here. I could just layer them on, walk around town, and sell them to people on the street. “Hey buddy, want to buy a shirt?”

What do you think? Might just pay for my ticket that way.