My home, so many childhood memories. Although its name was changed to Plaza Francia, it will always be Plaza Altamira, for me. So many afternoons running around here, carnival here was a must, and the majestic Avila mountain as background. So proud that it is also the symbol of the resistance. And at the bottom of the foothills, my birth place, my home, mi casa. Miss the way it used to be. Altamira I love you.
Posted on: Wed, 26 Nov 2014 11:32:59 +0000
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