Great insight Boateng. I am a farmer stuck in the cooperate world for one reason or the other. My dreams will come true some day. This was my life back in Cameroon. My dad was a farmer and we had a cocoa, coffee and at one point a rice plantation. We were the scarecrow and we lost our voices on a number of occasion shouting to scare the birds, we were happy to see the back of the rice farm. As for the cocoa farm I love every bit of the process from harvest, fermentation, drying, bagging and selling off to the wholesalers. Thanks for sharing and triggering some of my old and fond memories. Stay blessed always bro. Ta

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Kevin Owasu Itoe
Kevin Owasu Itoe

Written by Kevin Owasu Itoe

Facilitator of self improvement, lifelong learning, family financial education and emotional literacy.

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That's great to know, man. Yeah, the shouting bit was equally challenging. I'm confident someday you'll go back to farming. As always, thanks for the feedback, and stay blessed.

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