Costco

It was surreal. After hitting up the Costco in Mexico to stop for lunch, we went directly into the city of San Guerro. It was as tragic as I remembered. Desert-like weather. Sandy roads. Worn down warehouses. Shabby restaurants with astonishingly amazing food. I saw people walking the streets in such a purposeless way. The streets in this city are much more different than the ones in the city that I come from. I witnessed little kids that were seemingly lost, trying to sell what they could to eat dinner in the evening. By the end of the night, we were told that this is considered middle class in this part of town. The worst is yet to come.