The distant past, now the tower is gone! There is a teahouse in this place and everything is surrounded by an iron fence separating the territory of the station.
My mother was born in Almazar and we lived on Frunze Street. I grew up here. I went to kindergarten and school. In the first grade, I went to school No. 5 named after him. Chernyshevsky, and graduated from Secondary School No. 42 named after the 60th anniversary of October. Thanks to all the teachers who taught us not for money, but for conscience. Thanks to the Almazar teachers, I entered TASHSU and graduated with an excellent degree.
This is my Homeland! I love you Almazar!