On our way by train to Riabomba we passed through many small farms. Small fields that grow cabbages, corn, quinoa, potatoes and more. Cows and sheep dot the fields as well as the odd chicken and goose.
I so hope they don’t discover factory farming. I want them to be able to exist as family farms.
Don’t screw it up, I want to yell from the window!
The world around me 