I’ve been reminded recently of the tiny book/pamphlet, Who Moved My Cheese?, that I read before moving from my pleasant little town in the USA to the Lake Chapala area in Mexico.

Unfortunately, the cheese seems to be getting stale here lately, albeit for a very different reason.

No, I’m not very happy. My little community near Lake Chapala was mentioned on the PBS Newshour last night - not a good sign.

A more detailed story of the tragedy in our community can be found in a English language newspaper, The Guadalajara Report. The end of this article even mentions my tiny little village of San Nicolás de Ibarra where I sometimes walk with the dog or buy tamales to enjoy a pleasant Saturday morning.

A follow up story offers both a glimmer of hope, that law enforcement is up to the challenge, as well as pretty scary details about the raid in sleepy little San Nicolás.

Who the hell moved the cheese?

Keith