Most Memorable Place You've Toked

Pipe Dream

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Haha, I seen that the other day, small world. I couldnt believe someone else uses that name.
well it is the name of a seed company isnt it?There's so many people I can never get the name i go by on any forum.

Anyways one of my most memorable smoking adventures was on a disney cruise. I worked so hard to get it i figured they would be some dank ass sativas since we were close to jamaica but i got some overpriced shwag looking and tasting stuff. When i finally got it it was a chore to smoke but it never stopped me before.

The last day of the trip we got to disneys private island I figured it would be perfect ill just walk somewhere and puff my fat joint. There was people everywhere i walked the whole fuckin island i swear no where to go so i threw a little hissy fit (im sitting here buying buy one get one free vodkas but cant smoke a joint! ) So i decided id walk back to the ship and maybe could sneak a toke there. Just as i get to the dock...whats this? The whole beach where they were supposed to renting jet skis and all boats and stuff was shut down. They never opened any of it and the beach was all to myself. I smoked that joint and just combed the shore for seashells. There was probaly 15 different rows of shells from all the tides so who knows how long nobody was on that little for. You couldn't find a single shell where the swimmers were.So i chilled there than walked back to where we were setup with a dumb grin on my face since i just left all pissed off at the world cuz i couldnt smoke anywhere. good times. :bigjoint:

Although the weed looked bad (it was like tobacco) and tasted like shit i was extremely stoned and satisfied i think it was probaly just old and unfortunately all the seeds were crushed.
 

BuddhaBud

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sshiiitt, this aint just memorable is a fuckin part of me, but the first, second, n third times i got high were on a high school field trip to seaworld. it was 4-20 (the date, not time) and one if not both of the teachers smoked, even asked if we had celebrated any holdays that night. fucking great time, singing and rollercoasters, amazing

other than that, i went on a trip with my best stoner buddy mike, and we smoked in every theme park in orlando FL other than sea world (which id obvously already done). towards the end though i got kinda sick, but smoke anyways, and was so delirious that i thought i could fly!
the only thing holding me down was the sheets (thank god they were tucked in), and i went to sleep telling myself id test my flying abilities when i woke up - honestly it was so real cus of bein sick and BAKED that I really would have jumped off the balcony but was too delirious to get up n find it. i wanted to though :)
 

BuddhaBud

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I just thought of another memorable place I've smoked. In a cave; but I can't say I recommend it for everybody.

When you are three hours or so into a cave and you've been crawling, slithering, squeezing between crevasses in total darkness and you are dirtier than a tramp; it's not the best time for your imagination to start running away with you.

What if the batteries run out?
What if there's an earthquake?
What if one the group goes Charles Manson and murders us all down here individually?

Caves are freaky enough without the paranoia.

I can't recommend surfing after smoking either. Smoking after surfing is fine. But you start seeing all kinds of shit swimming around in the water when you're on your board blazed.
first time i smoked at all i went surfing! never got high though, parly cus of the water, partly cus it was my first time, at least thats what i figure
BUT years later, i now have good enough weed to keep me high surfing, and the two of these things are my life passions- i think i just came my pants thinkin about those costa rica sessions over persy J's of some reggs i got.
the waves were my best friend, and a stranger id met smoking shared the oneness of the ocean with me as 10 ft sets rolled beneath us
 

guitarzan420

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On a boat in the middle of the Gulf of Mexico with a big f-in shark on the line. we made brownies cause we weren't sure about the boat skipper, but when we pulled up they were playin the same SRV cd that i was playin in my truck. needless to say all was GOOD. Smokin and fishin on a 40 foot yacht for your b-day is the shit!!!!Here's a pic of the jaws from a 10ft blacktip!:bigjoint:
 

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Ramen Shaman

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My childhood home. My parents bought it when I was barely seven. They just moved out of it a month ago. Two days after the moving truck pulled out, my brother and I made the whole journey. We used our spare key to get in, and we smoked in every room of that house. We spent the whole night telling "Remember when..." stories, just back and forth. It was like our acceptance of adulthood, the final shedding of childhood.

I remember when my brother closed me in the attic and didn't realize I couldn't get back out. I spent at least three hours up there before he finally came and opened it for me. Or when we smoked our first joint together, crowded into my tiny-ass closet with a cardboard tube filled with dryer sheets. Or when our asshole cousins came to visit and we spent the whole week slipping laxatives and old milk into their foods. Or when our sister first told the family she was getting married. And all the Christmases together, Thanksgivings. Trick-or-treating, pranking each other. Walking around with our socks filled with flour because it left cool footprints. When I caught my brother with his girlfriend and threw condoms at them until they decided to "go watch a movie at her place."

And it was so real, and so sad, and so reminiscent. You only have one childhood to live. You need to make sure, even if it wasn't so great, to always remember the highlights. You can gloss over the lows if you want, but always remember the good things. :leaf:
 
And it was so real, and so sad, and so reminiscent. You only have one childhood to live. You need to make sure, even if it wasn't so great, to always remember the highlights. You can gloss over the lows if you want, but always remember the good things. :leaf:
True wisdom and great story. Positive rep points for you sir.
 

PowerPlantPuss

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my mate thought it was a funny idea to lock me in the trunk of his car while he changed a flat wheel.... so i decided to spark up an already rolled j behind my ear
I hot boxed the trunk with fuck all ventaliation and sweet music playing in the background... In my opinion its the ultimate high

:L + it was funny opening the trunk on a busy road only to see a cloud of smoke and a red/puffy eyed person roll out lol
 

c0lchester

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I smoked a massive bong in the trunk of a car on the expressway but I think my fave place will always be in trees, climb a tree and wait five minutes so anybody who saw you go up has carried on there there merry and light up
 

past times

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Jamaica. My senor year in undergrad my roomates and i went there for like 10 days. The second you got off airport property there were people just handing out weed. The quality really wasnt all that d\good but the setting couldn't be beat. We did boat ride to a marijuana field and went cliff diving.
 
I was lost on my motorcycle in Japan and looking for a gas station so I did what anyone would do. I parked and lit a J. Af ew kids came by to see the bike and smelled the smell and after that I knew right where I was and had directions to the closest gas station.
 

TechnoDude

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I was lost on my motorcycle in Japan and looking for a gas station so I did what anyone would do. I parked and lit a J. Af ew kids came by to see the bike and smelled the smell and after that I knew right where I was and had directions to the closest gas station.
Out on a small island in south west costa rica in a town called Pavones, we went surfing for a weekend back in high school and ran across a real cool older guy that owned a resturant, we ended up making good friends and picking up a pound of the most potentent mids I have ever smoked for $50USD. We couldnt find papers anywhere on the small island and then we ran into a group from Florida who ended up bringing boxes of paper and blunt wraps. We smoked out all week long surfing the longest left break in the world. :leaf:
 

TheMightyS

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Mong next to a beautiful canal in amsterdam, in one of the longest days of the year. Probally around 10-11pm, still light, just had our FIRST and biggest trip off shrooms. We sat down, we spoke deep, (from the sorta MDMA effect you get off shrooms when they start wearing off).

We'd just left college, we'd just become men, and this really set us off. We sat there for around... 4 hours, chatting, planning our lives and smoking some Amsterdam WW and Northern Light whilst watching the canal boats go by and the sun set.

Was fucking sweet.
 

fredsgrow

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The local ski hill held their last day of the season on 4:20 a couple years back. A group of friends and I went to the hill that morning. It was beautiful. Mild and clear, the perfect start to the best day of the year. I remember coming off the lift and seeing the little clock in the operator's shack reading 4:18 and desperately rounding up our gang to speed off down the hill to our secret spot. I doubt it was something only we knew about, but we were able to smoke a couple joints and pass around a bottle of wine just in time for the "high" hour;) I'd have to say that that was one of the most memorable smoking experiences I've had the pleasure of being a part of in quite some time.

And MightyS I'm planning my first trip to Amsterdam this year for the Cannabis Cup. I can't wait to have a story like yours one day!
 

TheMightyS

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The local ski hill held their last day of the season on 4:20 a couple years back. A group of friends and I went to the hill that morning. It was beautiful. Mild and clear, the perfect start to the best day of the year. I remember coming off the lift and seeing the little clock in the operator's shack reading 4:18 and desperately rounding up our gang to speed off down the hill to our secret spot. I doubt it was something only we knew about, but we were able to smoke a couple joints and pass around a bottle of wine just in time for the "high" hour;) I'd have to say that that was one of the most memorable smoking experiences I've had the pleasure of being a part of in quite some time.

And MightyS I'm planning my first trip to Amsterdam this year for the Cannabis Cup. I can't wait to have a story like yours one day!
Sweet memory mate, would love to have ski slopes and shit like that round my area.

Mate, you'd LOVE Amsterdam, just dont let those coffee shops eat up your trip, its got so much more to the city then just that :P I planning another trip in the next month or two, cant wait :) With my women this time so hopefully lots of new memories to be told :)
 

fredsgrow

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Thanks, Mighty! Snowboarding's definitely one of the most peaceful activities one can engage in. Especially on a beautiful day with some swell people and some dank bud!!! Thanks for the advice on 'Dam. I've already been looking into things to fill my day. Really excited about some of the museums and the canals! Anything else you'd suggest? Have a great trip back;) Maybe we'll run into each other, haha!
 

highsheep

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my friends dad is a cop and one day his dad left his keys out so we took the undercover cop car out for a spin rolled up some fat ones and just cruised on the highway..it was pretty intense when we cut the lights on everyone thought we were trying to pull them over..damn pigs
 

poofy95

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Seaside Heights/Park, NJ up until a few years ago. Island Beach State Park when the sun is setting is an amazing toke spot. All the way down. And the 10 mile bike ride back was so fun. Ever fallen asleep on a road bike going 15 MPH?
 

smerfo

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Tokin up on the shores of lake geneva in the summer time with my homies, or in the alps at night with the snow reflecting the moonlight.
 
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