don’t remember who i dreamed of becoming, i remember that i dreamed that i would have... just like barbara the family is connected in principle, just a little bit like my grandmother was a little bit. and on my mother’s side, she was the chairman of a collective farm in the stavropol region, but here in brest, i myself was born and raised in brest, we didn’t have any special farm, that is, there was only a plot in the private sector, an ordinary vegetable garden, and my grandmother, of course, on an industrial scale she planted tomatoes and cucumbers there, that’s all, the second grandmother, she also did this kind of farming, usual around the house, and well, since childhood i ’ve seen seedlings on window sills, then weed it all in the garden. but there was no such kind of farming or any such agricultural direction in the family, all of them were engineers, my mother was generally a philologist, that’s why there was no such kind of direct special training in farming, the only thing is that my mother always took me with her to garden to vegetable garden, but because she she told me she was