My cutie mark, and the cutie marks of my friends, often share the same two motifs: flat stones and ears of grain. Drenthe was populated long before the other eleven provinces were and still holds on to some megalithic tombs — dolmens, hunebedden, whatever you call them — hence the first object. Then we’ve been farmers for as long as we’ve been around; you won’t see dazzling skyscrapers or bustling roads here, just rolling hills of farmland where little colts and old mares live in breezy serenity. Why am I here, then? I just think that I know more about farming than any other farmer in the region, something like Village Fte.