when i was living in surrey for a month, i found a place just across the street from the place i was staying where i could go for a well-lit sesh, a church's backyard.
i discovered that the most stealth and interestingly comfortable place to sit and relax while i seshed was up in a tree in the garden, listening to tunes on an mp3 player.
my days as an island stoner hippie involved many a trip up a tree. probably the nicest was smoking a bowl in a tree with 3 of my best friends in a mountain, middle of the night in March, ripped on mushrooms after having just climbed up the mountain, smoking hash.
trippiest tree patterns in the sky, highly recommended.
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