If I recall rightly, our house was on the right side of the street and at the end of the road is the entrance to the Esperanza Central Elementary School. That’s how I remember it. I could be wrong of course.

I took these snapshots below a week or so ago when I had the chance to visit the town where I was born after the passing of more than 40 years. It was like a journey back in time. It somehow looks still the same to me. It looks like a peaceful and quiet neighborhood.