Australia: Finding a Bag of Cannabis in a Tree
Finding weed is great, especially in the middle of nowhere! I find some in a tree and buy some in a jar in between two days of riding from Esperance to Norseman.
Finding weed is great, especially in the middle of nowhere! I find some in a tree and buy some in a jar in between two days of riding from Esperance to Norseman.
I guess I must have impressed someone as the good people at Arizer decided to send me a little care package to a campsite in Esperance, WA. I push on East and get a first taste of the Arizer Solo II.
I had it in good faith that those Kangaroos would take food from the hand. They were not impressed with my offering. Then my tent sank. Luckily, I had some weed.
The ride from Pemberton to Albany, climbing the Gloucester Tree, leaning against Dog Rock and checking out blow holes. Who doesn’t love a blow hole?
Loudness from wind and a lighthouse to the quiet of the bush. A bit of bicycle touring cannabis ASMR towards the end. Choo-choo.
On this leg of my cycle across Australia I ponder ‘what if all the vineyards grew weed instead of grapes’ and salute the healthy stoner surfers of the world!
Fresh from resting up in New Zealand I arrive in Perth, Western Australia. I immediately and with no difficulty I pick up (via a guy I asked in a bike shop) and have a look around before leaving, heading South.
At this point in the trip I got sick from a parasite I’d brought with me from India so I rested up and travelled around the South Island in a campervan. Here are some shots from Blenheim, Milford Sound, Oamaru and Kaikoura where I got high with some whales. Has a whale ever got high?…
Riding and vaping in the shadow of Mt Ngauruhoe up on a volcanic plateau. Pretty sweet. Weed reserves low, picking up in NZ wasn’t easy.
A rainy vapey ride from Rotorua to Taupo and then once it cleared up a salute to all the stoner fishermen of the world!