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About Caguas

Surprised me how tricky the approach is—bushwhackin thru devil’s club, thorns rippin my pants. Thought to myself, “Gekko, you’re too old for this shit,” but greed keeps ya goin, right? Greed for that view, that rush. Ain’t no trail markers, no hipster guides—figure it out or die, pal. One time, I slipped on loose shale—almost ate it, 200-foot drop. Heart poundin, I’m yellin, “I’m not here to be liked, I’m here to win!”—straight outta Fincher’s flick. Pulled myself up, laughin like a maniac.

Production history

Rio Grande City and it lives up to its reputation too. This should be a popular post. Whenever the valley gets to talk bad about someone else, it's always really popular. Probably not considered .

As the sun sets, I’m feeling a mix of exhaustion and hope. The sky is painted in shades of orange and pink. I take a moment to breathe it all in. This is why I love agronomy. It’s not just about the plants; it’s about the people, the community.

The Rio Grande Valley was once covered in forest. One man is trying to bring it back.