I had lovely memories in this place. In 1989 I was a 13 years old child visiting my late uncle home in Fontana. I don't know why I felt in love with this place even though it can be labeled as average town's. When we finished while the plane was taking off from Ontario airport I could see San Gabrielle mountain near me then the whole town I could see it as a big carpet of gold. I saw the places where I used to hang out with my cousin and where we used to make racing by cycling. I felt part of me remained there and I had a feeling of guilt for leaving but I had to follow my father path in returning back to Lebanon. Hope to visit it again God willing but I prefer to avoid seeing this airport as through it my beautiful dream ended during my trip in 1989 lol.