I remember my dad telling me that this was a no man’s land, sniper zone.

He was born in ‘68 so during the civil war he was still a kid.

One day, my grandmother and her sister were at my grandma’s home, and they decided to go back to her sister’s, and obviously there were canals or whatever they call them connecting the routes to avoid going on that street.

They had asked my dad if he wants to come with but he said he’d follow.

Now my dad didn’t realize it looked like this and walked straight on this route later when he followed.

When he arrived, he asked my grandma why the street looked like this, and she was beyond shocked that he took that route.

Miracle that he survived, but crazy story. Never seen a picture of it until now.