Fresh Zaragosa Air.
October 31st 2008 Horses. Cows. Pigs. Chickens. Mexican cowboys. Gun fights. (Ok, no gunfights.) Farmers. Beer. Peace. Fresh air. Simple life. Ahh yes, I made it to Zaragosa! Zaragosa is a small pueblo where my mom was born and raised. It is very small with a simple way of life. My family and I last traveled here back in 2005 to spread half of my mom's ashes in the fields where her and her family farm
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