When I started to walk on my own, my parents took me to a huge construction yard on the other side of the Vistula river, where on the site of the former sports airport, still communist government, decided to build modern apartment blocks for young couples with children. This is my first memory of this place, which soon became my home and favorite spot on earth.
All 5 above pictures are not mine, found them in the web, but there are my blocks too.
