Only one minute further east of Morbegno, and we are well and truly into farmland. There appear to be olive trees at the far end. I'm not sure whether that is a cultivated field or not in the middle ground, but certainly this is no longer what you would call a "suburban" scene.
Oh, the image title? That's a translation of what the sign says.
Obviously by this time most of the passengers in our carriage had disappeared onto the platforms of previous stations, giving me the opportunity to open the window and stick the camera out.