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3.5 is just about starting to get there.

terence mckenna says just do 5. and turn out the lights and turn off your phone and don't listen to music.

but i say listen to music. and burn incense. and have big tapestries around with mandalas on em n shit like that.

christophera wrote:3.5 is just about starting to get there.

yeah, i can see that.
music is a must for me though, me and my mate used to take a headphone splitter up into the hills when we were tripping so we could listen to the same tunes in our own trip if you get me.

64hz wrote:6 threads below this one

edit: also where you from?
only time i can get shrooms is when theyre in season and pick them myself, i miss the fungal buggers.

Funny, I'm in the exact opposite scenario. I have to buy all of my mushies as they're impossible to find anywhere in massachusetts. If your from the bay state I'd be glad to send some your way

haha im the other side of an ocean mate :/

but if your ever in the uk in late autumn, give me a shout and ill show you my spots
lady liberty capulet.

64hz wrote:haha im the other side of an ocean mate :/

but if your ever in the uk in late autumn, give me a shout and ill show you my spots
lady liberty capulet.

In rural wales it's near enough tradition for most of the townsfolk to go picking up in the mountains. They grow fucking everywhere. It's pretty surreal with the kind of people you meet whilst picking. Farmers, middle aged people, teenagers, sexy gyals, builders, council workers.
There's a rocky road that goes across the mountain that I live on for miles. There's mushrooms that grow over near enough the entire area (up to a certain point) which seem to satiate the needs of the entire town all season.
tl;dr - Wales, fuck yeah

pikeymobile wrote:

64hz wrote:haha im the other side of an ocean mate :/

but if your ever in the uk in late autumn, give me a shout and ill show you my spots
lady liberty capulet.

In rural wales it's near enough tradition for most of the townsfolk to go picking up in the mountains. They grow fucking everywhere. It's pretty surreal with the kind of people you meet whilst picking. Farmers, middle aged people, teenagers, sexy gyals, builders, council workers.
There's a rocky road that goes across the mountain that I live on for miles. There's mushrooms that grow over near enough the entire area (up to a certain point) which seem to satiate the needs of the entire town all season.
tl;dr - Wales, fuck yeah

spent the last 7 years living in the brecon beacons mate i lived in brecon town itself.
only the last 2 were spent mushroom hunting, and this season just gone was crap compared to the one before.
i'm going to swansea uni come september, so will have to do a few days trips up to ebbw vale

never saw many other people out picking in brecon, its too english middle class for that, not like the valleys lol. i remember playing rugby against ebbw vale, mountain ash etc, good times hahaha

My friend and I are getting an apartment together soon. Guess who's gonna be growing enough fungus to feed the Shire?

Indigenous wrote:My friend and I are getting an apartment together soon. Guess who's gonna be growing enough fungus to feed the Shire?

Frank Lampard.

Indigenous wrote:My friend and I are getting an apartment together soon. Guess who's gonna be growing enough fungus to feed the Shire?

Les Dennis?

Indigenous wrote:My friend and I are getting an apartment together soon. Guess who's gonna be growing enough fungus to feed the Shire?

Amr Moussa?

64hz wrote:haha im the other side of an ocean mate :/

but if your ever in the uk in late autumn, give me a shout and ill show you my spots
lady liberty capulet.

haha word. I've always wondered what a trip on freshies was like.

64hz wrote:

pikeymobile wrote:

64hz wrote:haha im the other side of an ocean mate :/

but if your ever in the uk in late autumn, give me a shout and ill show you my spots
lady liberty capulet.

In rural wales it's near enough tradition for most of the townsfolk to go picking up in the mountains. They grow fucking everywhere. It's pretty surreal with the kind of people you meet whilst picking. Farmers, middle aged people, teenagers, sexy gyals, builders, council workers.
There's a rocky road that goes across the mountain that I live on for miles. There's mushrooms that grow over near enough the entire area (up to a certain point) which seem to satiate the needs of the entire town all season.
tl;dr - Wales, fuck yeah

spent the last 7 years living in the brecon beacons mate i lived in brecon town itself.
only the last 2 were spent mushroom hunting, and this season just gone was crap compared to the one before.
i'm going to swansea uni come september, so will have to do a few days trips up to ebbw vale

never saw many other people out picking in brecon, its too english middle class for that, not like the valleys lol. i remember playing rugby against ebbw vale, mountain ash etc, good times hahaha

Aha yeah, Brecon is a bit middle class when compared to the valleys. Then again, everywhere is pretty well off compared to the valleys.
I only went picking once last season, just really couldn't be arsed. Not gonna miss this opportunity again this year though. To be fair, as more and more teenagers find out about the spots and more fucking dirt bikers ravage the mountain side, that entire road is becoming less and less populated by the year