I spent a full month up in the pretty woods staying at a cottage with my extended family, but everyone else drove there, although I was far enough away that I needed to fly in in addition to rent a car.
It was a truly exceptional time, fantastic in the freshness of nature surrounded by my family.
Every one of us drank a lot of red wine, in addition to eating some killer food. The several story cottage came with a high-priced hot tub, which I used almost every day. The only awful section about it was that since I took an airplane I couldn’t bring any cannabis with me. I guess a few friends have flown while carrying weed, although I am far too upset to take that risk. As much as I prefer getting high, I guess that cannabis is not worth going to prison over. You have to bear in mind this is the first time in a decade (or more) that I went a month without smoking cannabis. Although I was too upset to carry grass in my carry-on bag, I did bring a sealed package of cannabis goodies. Those were a godsend, because although they don’t hit my plan as difficult as smoking cannabis does, they still took the edge off, and with a few glasses of wine, the cannabis edibles kept me nice in addition to chill, in addition to not upset about anything at all. My wine intake went through the roof, I was drinking 2 bottles a day, although I needed something to tweak on because I normally smoke several bowls of Blue Dream every single day.