Just a little story I thought I'd share with you kind folks: My birthday was a few weeks ago. Some of my closest friends and my old lady all loaded up our camping gear and a cooler full of spirits into the mini-van and headed to my buddy And's old dairy farm (290+ acres of beautiful fields/woods). We all set up shop, had a couple drinks and I decided I'd have some L for lunch. I had recently become the proud owner of 3 strips of silver L on Star of David blotter from a friend. I ate 4, fed my friends 1-3 each (depending on their experience and want/need) and everyone but me decided to trek up to And's pool to take a dip before turning into a pack of wild animals. I used my time alone to center myself with some meditation, take in the scenery and just get comfortable with the area while things were taking shape. I ventured away from the camp towards the middle of the field we were camped, removed my shirt and sat in a lotus position facing the sun, just taking in rays and wind. I soon realized I was being watched and turned to see my buddy driving the old farm pickup truck full of my best friends-faces all a-grin. They had found it very amusing that they had left me to marinate with a 4-strip and were now creeping up on me, assuming I was sitting nude in the field (from their view, they noticed I was shirtless and assumed I was naked). I couldn't help but laugh because I had the feeling of being an Alpha male lion in Africa, sun bathing and being found by a truck full of safari goers. PT 2 to follow
Wow, that must have been fucking awesome, how far of a drive was it because i would be going to that place all the time to trip since it sounds like a good tripping environmenmt
The farm is only about 10 minutes from my house. I'd go all the time if doses were a bit more common in these parts. PT 2 soon, I promise.
sounds like fun i wish i had some good woods close to my house all i have near my house is these woods behind a park and i would love to trip there but theres a couple problems with it for one cops go back there all the time because kids drink back there nightly and there is a big train track that runs through it and i dont think tht would be very safe haha
I would, but fungus tends to cramp my stomach and I had an extremely profound religious experience the last time I had them. The stuff sends me reeling and rocks me to my core - I'm too fainthearted to deal with that again anytime soon. -But I digress, that's another story for another day! Pt 2: So, my friends return in the truck and were joking about how I looked like Scarlet O'Hara (Gone With The Wind) as I appeared nude, female and ultra wind swept from their vantage point. We had a good laugh about that for a bit. At this point, everyone's tent is set up and we've dug out a fire pit and surrounded it with rocks from the nearby rock wall (anyone who's ever worked in a hayfield will tell you about "picking rock", so there were lots of nice rocks with which to build the pit) so we spent a while dancing to Bon Iver and Jana Hunter tunes, sipping wine, smoking grass and catching up with those amongst us who we hadn't seen in a while (our friend John had just returned from Cambodia where he had married his Martial Arts Master's daughter. GREAT stories, John recommends a visit to Cambodia highly!). We spent the rest of the afternoon frolicking through the field playing what we intended to be Ultimate Frisbee, but turned out to be catch. I recall my buddy Tone running like a child - I commented on how great it was to finally get to play frisbee with Calvin from Calvin and Hobbes. He took that as a compliment, which is how I intended it. We then realized the time was nearing when Tone's old lady, Amber, would be arriving. We were all really excited for her to get there because she's the kind of person who could make a day-long root canal feel like a night at Disney World. PT 3 next!
