Sometimes I marvel at how I arrived in Guanajuato,
Mexico,
with so little Spanish and with so few cultural skills.
I believed I was ready to live
in "real Mexico" and to cut the ties from this informal but very
secure situation.
I had a good guy who helped me out, a lot, when the frequent
confusion of trying to adapt to a new culture overwhelmed me.
I had no clue
when I moved here that so many have been silently moving into the Marfil area
of Guanajuato and buying up property.
Nor did I know how many well-laid plans
were in effect to buy up housing in the city with the intent of renovating the
properties and turning a profit by opening
Bed and Breakfast Guanajuato or
reselling the newly remodeled house at a hefty profit. It's happening. People
are flooding into Guanajuato.
Even if you are just planning on living here to try it out,
maybe rent a lovely little villa or casita, stuff goes wrong and hits the fan.
A city in Mexico where no Gringolandia has existed is not
going to have that well-honed Gringo infrastructure the other cities have. How
the Gringo is treated in a city accustomed to a large Gringolandia and how they
are treated in a city like Guanajuato that has a small but developing
Gringolandia, will be as different as night and day.
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