55 years, and counting.

So, this year I reach the grand age of 70. I first came across weed, or 'shit' as it was called then when I was 15. After my first smoke, I knew this was for me.

Since then, I've smoked with all kinds of people in all kinds of places, including a GP at Stonehenge, and a policeman on the beach at Brighton.

I've smoked weed from all over the world. I've met some wonderful people that I would never otherwise have met, I helped organise the Smokey Bears Picnics in Hyde Park in London in the '70's.

Trying cannabis was probably one of my better decisions in life, so, what I'm basically saying is Keep on Smoking. :)