The finca, meaning ‘farm’ or ‘property’, was more like a feudal estate with miles and miles of various crops, livestock, processing plants, and a huge number of resident workers whose homes are owned by Carlos’s family.
It’s Sunday and Sunday is payday at the finca. It was like a little mini-fiesta on the road where whole families gathered out in front of the line of workers waiting to get their turn. Even the ice-cream man was there.