Trip to Bahamas
Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2007 4:36 am
simply put when it comes to sheer weed and culture i fuckin loved this place
now im a 16 year old skinny white kid on vacation with my family to start the golf season early (YES...I golf) and during my spare time i decided to leave the premises of my resort in hopes of finding some weed.
so i went for a walk along the sidewalk to where i could see an abundance of people lollygagging around.....i was walking by a bar that sold tropical drinks (alcoholic).....the right side of this little hut was an area to sell tobbacco where a man working said "sup brotha" and stuck out his hand......he asked me if i was looking for anything and i asked him where i could find some trees he pointed right at the bartender so i took a seat on the stool and the bar and waited ( i didnt wanna rush things ).....surprisingly i didnt feel intimidated in this atmosphere.......also keep in mind bahamians are much like jamaicans but just a tad different.....so the bar asked me what i wanted and i said trees....he proceded to say that he had the finest on the island but that he only sold 50$ becuase with all the people scurrying around it had to be worth it for him. So i said sorry man i only got 30 bucks. In a surprising move different to toronto where it seems like chopping weed is a competition from dealer to dealer. He simply pointed me in the direction to a kiosk that sold scooter rentals that was literally 10 steps away and told me to look for the guy in the blue shirt.....so i went to him and right the man said "Trees? Trees?" so i said yes please and i gave him my 30 and he said he'd be right back. I realize the risk i took in that he could have took my money and vanished. Sure enough he came back with 6 grams of green (but nothing compared to the shit i get in toronto) bud. I then proceeded to have a conversation with the guy about weed and what not and i told him about B.C. hydro and he told me about the growing process in bahamas how it was different than north america. he had to go back to his scooter business however so i left and rolled a splif. The weed certainly got me high. I kno i would have been higher with the shit i normally smoke however with the fat count i had i think it made everything balanced. I went for a walk along the streets im simple joy of the fact that i was totally baked on a tropical island in this warm weather (compared to canada). it was easily one of the best high moments ive ever had. the next couple days rolled by and after constant trips outside of my resort i began to rele see who was sellin weed and who wasnt. i walked by 3 guys that were working on a car and one of them told the other to "get agressive" so his friend looked at me and said "high grade" so he wouldnt seem to deliberate. Unfortunatly for him i alredy had my weed and no money. It was cool nonetheless. The next day i lost my papers for some dumb reason and went into a place called the smoking hut with only 2 dollars in my pockey. Sadly papes cost 3 dollars. But the man was cool and literally opened to pack and gave me 6 king size rizzlas for free, he then gave me a pass to go to a new nightclub in nassau that would let me have to pay only half the cover charge and i would get a free drink. i gave the guy 2 bucks for his troubles. i went back to my hotel, got some more money and went back out and this another guy on a scooter "asked me whats up" and i said i need some trees man so he said "im your man". he took me to a spot which seemed not to bait out and i grabbed 2 grams of what seemed to be better weed for 10 bucks. i also had a fun conversation with that guy 2 and he even rolled a splif for me and i blazed him on it. I found it awesome how he was trying to sell scooter rentals and still managed to get baked.
All in all, i must say ive never had a funner trip or toking experience then i did in the bahamas. if i had 1 one or 2 of my best smoking buddies it would have made my trip legendary. The way alot of the ppl at least where i was at didnt seem to care about weed made me feel so much less isolated then i normally would. And the way people would greet you and carry on a conversation i simply just found cool. they could find time to work and sell trees.
fuckin awesome trip
now im a 16 year old skinny white kid on vacation with my family to start the golf season early (YES...I golf) and during my spare time i decided to leave the premises of my resort in hopes of finding some weed.
so i went for a walk along the sidewalk to where i could see an abundance of people lollygagging around.....i was walking by a bar that sold tropical drinks (alcoholic).....the right side of this little hut was an area to sell tobbacco where a man working said "sup brotha" and stuck out his hand......he asked me if i was looking for anything and i asked him where i could find some trees he pointed right at the bartender so i took a seat on the stool and the bar and waited ( i didnt wanna rush things ).....surprisingly i didnt feel intimidated in this atmosphere.......also keep in mind bahamians are much like jamaicans but just a tad different.....so the bar asked me what i wanted and i said trees....he proceded to say that he had the finest on the island but that he only sold 50$ becuase with all the people scurrying around it had to be worth it for him. So i said sorry man i only got 30 bucks. In a surprising move different to toronto where it seems like chopping weed is a competition from dealer to dealer. He simply pointed me in the direction to a kiosk that sold scooter rentals that was literally 10 steps away and told me to look for the guy in the blue shirt.....so i went to him and right the man said "Trees? Trees?" so i said yes please and i gave him my 30 and he said he'd be right back. I realize the risk i took in that he could have took my money and vanished. Sure enough he came back with 6 grams of green (but nothing compared to the shit i get in toronto) bud. I then proceeded to have a conversation with the guy about weed and what not and i told him about B.C. hydro and he told me about the growing process in bahamas how it was different than north america. he had to go back to his scooter business however so i left and rolled a splif. The weed certainly got me high. I kno i would have been higher with the shit i normally smoke however with the fat count i had i think it made everything balanced. I went for a walk along the streets im simple joy of the fact that i was totally baked on a tropical island in this warm weather (compared to canada). it was easily one of the best high moments ive ever had. the next couple days rolled by and after constant trips outside of my resort i began to rele see who was sellin weed and who wasnt. i walked by 3 guys that were working on a car and one of them told the other to "get agressive" so his friend looked at me and said "high grade" so he wouldnt seem to deliberate. Unfortunatly for him i alredy had my weed and no money. It was cool nonetheless. The next day i lost my papers for some dumb reason and went into a place called the smoking hut with only 2 dollars in my pockey. Sadly papes cost 3 dollars. But the man was cool and literally opened to pack and gave me 6 king size rizzlas for free, he then gave me a pass to go to a new nightclub in nassau that would let me have to pay only half the cover charge and i would get a free drink. i gave the guy 2 bucks for his troubles. i went back to my hotel, got some more money and went back out and this another guy on a scooter "asked me whats up" and i said i need some trees man so he said "im your man". he took me to a spot which seemed not to bait out and i grabbed 2 grams of what seemed to be better weed for 10 bucks. i also had a fun conversation with that guy 2 and he even rolled a splif for me and i blazed him on it. I found it awesome how he was trying to sell scooter rentals and still managed to get baked.
All in all, i must say ive never had a funner trip or toking experience then i did in the bahamas. if i had 1 one or 2 of my best smoking buddies it would have made my trip legendary. The way alot of the ppl at least where i was at didnt seem to care about weed made me feel so much less isolated then i normally would. And the way people would greet you and carry on a conversation i simply just found cool. they could find time to work and sell trees.
fuckin awesome trip