One day, on a cloudy summer day, my sister and I went on a short bike trip around the Novosibirsk region, the purpose of which was to see a protected pine forest on the banks of the Ob River. Along the way, we passed many different interesting places, and stopped at one of them. It was a huge and beautiful wheat field in the middle of the Siberian expanses. My sister saw for the first time how wheat grows from which bread is then made, got off her bike and ran to take pictures.