JT is determined to render Canada into a third world country by first disarming us. That makes it easier.
Right now he's between a rock and a hard place over the current Indian revolt across the country that has tied up rail, road and sea commerce for three weeks. Thousands have been laid off and prices for commodities have risen and will continue to do so for a while even if the blockades came down today.
JT passed the buck to the provinces as he doesn't want to weaken his standing with the UN Human Rights Commission. Ontario finally sent in the OPP to dismantle one blockade today and civilians did a similar action near Edmonton. Hard to show balls as a PM when you don't have any.
But - enough political BS on a beautiful day.
Most of the definitions of "World" conditions that I've seen encountered ran along the lines of, and I quote: "The First World consists of the U.S., Western Europe and their allies. The Second World was the so-called Communist Bloc: the Soviet Union, China, Cuba and friends. The remaining nations, which aligned with neither group, were assigned to the Third World".
If this is the accepted definition, then Canada is turning into a 2nd World Country not a 3rd World Country. Mexico is always classed as being in the 3rd World and the Mexicans themselves agree with that classification. I am in Mexico right now (although I have to return to the depressing North in a week) and can happily report it is nothing like Canada. So I don't think you can say you're sliding into the 3rd World. You're sliding into the 2nd World.
Incidently, having spent most of my adult life in Mexico, I'd like to add that most Canadians or Americans that I've met down here do not do well living in the 3rd World for any length of time. Maybe 2% or so actually last out 10 years of living fulltime in Mexico and let's remember that Mexico is probably one of the more "developed" of the countries normally classed as 3rd World. Anybody offering you a soother here is just after your money or something else you have, it's not because they actually care about you. Those who get through 10 years normally stay on, because they've adapted and learned the language and "fit in". Most don't or can't. It's a mindset, and it has to be learned: but it's not 1st World or 2nd World. So what Canada is morphing into certainly isn't going to help condition you to live in "the 3rd World".
Okay, as you said, enough Politics on a beautiful day. Over the last couple of days I was back in San Miguel because we had to move our loading room. It was a total mess as the moving process had begun but we had come across an opportunity much more secure than where we were and decided to hop onto the horse while it was standing in front of us. A great couple of days for me!
I'm not much into the Cel phone thing so I only carry an old Cel phone a friend was finished using that I put a Mexican Chip into. So, the camera is not great. But wandering around the 3rd World, you might get robbed. If you do, generally they want your wallet and your Cel phone jiffy-quick. I carry a "false wallet" with old credit cards, old driver's licenses et al and some "wandering around" cash to hand over if I have to. An old Cel phone means I lose nothing of real value but it also means less than great photos. It's a trade-off. (So far I've only been robbed at gun-point once, in Guatemala City 30 years ago. My fault: I followed an amazingly beautiful girl into the wrong alley. There were no Cel phones at that time and thankfully I did have a false wallet to hand over. With that, they walked away.)
I lived 25 years in San Miguel and although I now consider it "over-gringoized" I still love the old town. I elected to walk to the reloading room and took photos of the streets that remain unchanged from 30 years ago except that now there are more cars.
San Miguel's hilly and often very narrow streets are cobblestoned. It makes for a teeth-chattering ride on worn suspensions if driving.
Some of the streets aren't just narrow, they can be really steep. You often can't "back up" out of a mistake. Over the time I lived here I saw many hilarious moments where Gringos or Canadians in oversized vehicles started down a street that got too narrow for them to pass through. No warning signgs are generally posted. Ooops. This one is actually okay.
A bigger, wider vehicle often can't get through just a bit further up on this one as it narrows going up, and the driver won't be able to back up easily. Worse, it's a two-way street! This leads to hilarious situations (unless it's happening to you). I learned over the years that if the street looked narrow, get out of the car while there was still a chance to do something and measure the width with my outstretched arms. If I could walk through with my arms outstretched, my VW Thing would just squeeze through nicely.
The town sure has grown. There were 45,000 people living there when I arrived in 1990. Now, it's like 135,000. Or more. Oh, well. They took paradise and put up a parking lot. We're going to live in Guanajuato when we come back here permanently. Close enough to visit, but not surrounded by the throng.
Ah, the old loading room. Half torn apart already as packing for the big move begins! The single-stage press I bought used back in 1993 or so. Which is still used for some types of case-prep and such.
Dillon 650 #1, set up for .38 Special and .38 Heavy Duty loads.
Dillon 650 #2, set up for .380 Cal and .380 ACP loads.
We had moved some of the guns we had stored up there the day before to a new location. However, one gun -- the Penultimate .357 Magnum -- was still there in the safe which was to be moved that very day. I took possession of that one and carried it with me for the rest of the day as I am going to store that one in a separate location from the others.
I walked back through the old town towards the new place where Phil Roettinger's gun will now reside. I could not resist walking through the old town market, as it was on the way. You can get everything and anything you'd normally find in a store in the market, and you can barter!
Fruit, vegetables, ceramic, pottery, clothing...
Boots, leather goods (most of Mexico's great leather shops are only an hour and a half away in Leon, Gto. Good leather jacket prices to be had in the market if you barter!
Belts, sandals, hats....
Original Panama Hats are made in Ecuador. I have known the hat-guy for almost 30 years and stopped an inquired about some low-end Panamas to take back with me as gifts. His price was so good I bought 4. Now I just have to get them home...
I have never owned a Panama myself, but maybe when I move back here I might get one. In the meantime, four of my co-workers in Oliver will have a nice Panama to wear during the summer up in Canada.
End of the day! Home safe, and I took this nice photo of Phil's old revolver alongside my Heavy Duty, as they will now reside together awaiting my return....
....as well as my Model 28/23. The current owner/keeper of this revovler prefers the smaller Magna grips with a grip adapter over the Diamond Targets I had on it. When I get it back, this blasphemy can be corrected with a screwdriver in 5 minutes.
The end of another great day down here. In the 3rd World.