cornish pixies' trip report 7 - 9 sept 2010
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puffpuffgive
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splendid report!!
the skuff from bagheera sounds awesome. Was it a compressed block or powedery dust? Did u toke it with just baccy or with weed also?
i love this, and it seems to happen most mornings in damit must of been pouring down in the early hours of the morning as everywhere is soaked.
the skuff from bagheera sounds awesome. Was it a compressed block or powedery dust? Did u toke it with just baccy or with weed also?
ik hou van amsterdam
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cornish pixie
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Its because the street sweeper dudes hose the streets down early morning !puffpuffgive wrote:splendid report!!i love this, and it seems to happen most mornings in damit must of been pouring down in the early hours of the morning as everywhere is soaked.
the skuff from bagheera sounds awesome. Was it a compressed block or powedery dust? Did u toke it with just baccy or with weed also?
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last day - The trip home.
I awake with a knocking to the studio door and immediately i know who it is !!! I look at the time shit its 10.30. Bad start to the morning the studio is in a blitz theres bags of weed,hash,tobacco beer cans everywhere which is gunna take a while to sort out. I climb down the cabin bed from hell open the door and give my apologies to the landlord. He's fine but wants to get the cleaner in A.S.A.P. He gives me the key deposit money and i give him the keys then he gives us half a hour to get to our shit togther and get out. No showers this morning then. I wake the others and we get cracking. Its glorious morning which is garanteed as were going home but its a nice relief as we no need to dodge the rain with our bags. We decide to sit outside The Greenhouse but its packed when we arrive so opt for next door outside City Hall. We grab a coffee and chill. Then Mr B says " here take this i cant smoke it today im no way going to the airport stoned that will spin me right out." !! He gives me a money bag and inside is some G13xMr Nice and some twizla. i make a joint of the G13 and say that will be last joint but its real nice so a hour later we're sitting outside Rastababy and i make another happy days. Mr B is right though should really keep my head togther for the airport and the flight. Feeling hungry we decide to move to Barneys Lounge grab a beer and a burger which goes down a treat. Mr S is trying is hardest to get through his bags of heaven but is starting to look abit worst for wear. "Im not chucking it they'll have to load me on the plane in a wheelchair" he says smoking a mixture of Carimea blue and S5 skuff and sinking into the chair. its no good im gunna have to help i finish up he's spliff and then make my last L.A Confidential pure joint. Its now around 1645 our flights at 19.00 and we leave for the train station but Mr S decides to stop in the rockerji and grabs three joints off moonshine. "C.mon boys one for the road fuck it " We smoke quickly even Mr T doesnt get away from this one !!!! then we get tickets and on the train to schiphol. We arrive and go through security to departures and all off a sudden i feel real stoned and nervous and im thinking shit i hope i didnt leave anything in my pockets, i didnt check them due to being late out the apartment. We're through and go to duty free to get my wife some perfume and my little boy something. I pay up then Mr T cant purchess his buy "whats going on" i say to Mr S "dunno". Mr T comes over "ive got the wrong boarding pass printed you gave me Bristol to Amsterdam again". " No i havent check yours Mr S Amsterdam to Bristol Mine say Amsterdam to Bristol too. "Mr T your the only one with two tickets the same then I checked them last night". Suddenly i feel sick shit did i print out the wrong tickets for him ? As im thinking this Mr States that if he had the wrong ticket he wouldnt of got through security. He's got a point and now im feeling a little bit of relief in my stoned mind. I really dont need this now !!!! " check your pockets again" there it is he opens up the paper Amsterdam to Bristol. "You fucking dickhead i nearly had a heart attack you stupid shit" how the hell you keep that old boarding pass in such good condition ? Mr T goes and buys his gifts comes back " sorry lads for causing such a fuss but you got to admit that old ticket did look brand new" We all have a good laugh. "Only in amsterdam "Mr S mumbles to himself as we board the plane back home.
We get to Bristol and this is it end of the trip its all over months of scalling the depths of travelogues, coffeeshop reports, strain reports, google maps !!! its all over so quickly seems like a dream.
We say our Goodbyes to Mr T and Mr S and myself realise how much we miss having our paranoid android mate around back home he's a diamond and will be missed until we meet up back in november.
We drive home and i greet my very missed wife and get a great hug that says welcome home
I unpack my bag empty my pockets and feel something in one of the pockets of my hoodie i dig in and feel a plastic joint holder i pull it out and there it is a perfectly rolled joint inside i must of popped it in their when leaving to go back to the studio on the last night then got back to the studio took my hoodie off and rolled a new one forgetting all about it !! so i did leave taking a bit of mokum magic back with me after all.
peace all
I awake with a knocking to the studio door and immediately i know who it is !!! I look at the time shit its 10.30. Bad start to the morning the studio is in a blitz theres bags of weed,hash,tobacco beer cans everywhere which is gunna take a while to sort out. I climb down the cabin bed from hell open the door and give my apologies to the landlord. He's fine but wants to get the cleaner in A.S.A.P. He gives me the key deposit money and i give him the keys then he gives us half a hour to get to our shit togther and get out. No showers this morning then. I wake the others and we get cracking. Its glorious morning which is garanteed as were going home but its a nice relief as we no need to dodge the rain with our bags. We decide to sit outside The Greenhouse but its packed when we arrive so opt for next door outside City Hall. We grab a coffee and chill. Then Mr B says " here take this i cant smoke it today im no way going to the airport stoned that will spin me right out." !! He gives me a money bag and inside is some G13xMr Nice and some twizla. i make a joint of the G13 and say that will be last joint but its real nice so a hour later we're sitting outside Rastababy and i make another happy days. Mr B is right though should really keep my head togther for the airport and the flight. Feeling hungry we decide to move to Barneys Lounge grab a beer and a burger which goes down a treat. Mr S is trying is hardest to get through his bags of heaven but is starting to look abit worst for wear. "Im not chucking it they'll have to load me on the plane in a wheelchair" he says smoking a mixture of Carimea blue and S5 skuff and sinking into the chair. its no good im gunna have to help i finish up he's spliff and then make my last L.A Confidential pure joint. Its now around 1645 our flights at 19.00 and we leave for the train station but Mr S decides to stop in the rockerji and grabs three joints off moonshine. "C.mon boys one for the road fuck it " We smoke quickly even Mr T doesnt get away from this one !!!! then we get tickets and on the train to schiphol. We arrive and go through security to departures and all off a sudden i feel real stoned and nervous and im thinking shit i hope i didnt leave anything in my pockets, i didnt check them due to being late out the apartment. We're through and go to duty free to get my wife some perfume and my little boy something. I pay up then Mr T cant purchess his buy "whats going on" i say to Mr S "dunno". Mr T comes over "ive got the wrong boarding pass printed you gave me Bristol to Amsterdam again". " No i havent check yours Mr S Amsterdam to Bristol Mine say Amsterdam to Bristol too. "Mr T your the only one with two tickets the same then I checked them last night". Suddenly i feel sick shit did i print out the wrong tickets for him ? As im thinking this Mr States that if he had the wrong ticket he wouldnt of got through security. He's got a point and now im feeling a little bit of relief in my stoned mind. I really dont need this now !!!! " check your pockets again" there it is he opens up the paper Amsterdam to Bristol. "You fucking dickhead i nearly had a heart attack you stupid shit" how the hell you keep that old boarding pass in such good condition ? Mr T goes and buys his gifts comes back " sorry lads for causing such a fuss but you got to admit that old ticket did look brand new" We all have a good laugh. "Only in amsterdam "Mr S mumbles to himself as we board the plane back home.
We get to Bristol and this is it end of the trip its all over months of scalling the depths of travelogues, coffeeshop reports, strain reports, google maps !!! its all over so quickly seems like a dream.
We say our Goodbyes to Mr T and Mr S and myself realise how much we miss having our paranoid android mate around back home he's a diamond and will be missed until we meet up back in november.
We drive home and i greet my very missed wife and get a great hug that says welcome home
I unpack my bag empty my pockets and feel something in one of the pockets of my hoodie i dig in and feel a plastic joint holder i pull it out and there it is a perfectly rolled joint inside i must of popped it in their when leaving to go back to the studio on the last night then got back to the studio took my hoodie off and rolled a new one forgetting all about it !! so i did leave taking a bit of mokum magic back with me after all.
peace all
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cornish pixie
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Summary.
Favourite coffeeshop - God this is so difficult but for all roundness probably Greenplace due to nice decor, great smoking room, lovely view from the terrace and of course consistant quality in menu.
Favourite strain - Even more difficult due to what you want at what time of day etc but goes to two categries weed- Red diesel from Barneys, great taste and strong high Followed very closely by the La Confidential from Grey Area. Hash - Super Polom from greenplace old times taste and high.
Wish i had - Got to see Vondel Park, got to Anne frank house as past trips, visited Katsu, Mellow yellow and picasso for the early breakfast special, got to cafe 420, took trip to Harlem. !!!!!
from left a tiny little shop near to grey area, Heineken at its best, centraal station, The wonkiest house i saw in Amsterdam, Our window view from the studio, the church of St.Nicholas and Dam Square.
Oh and a pic for Chelsea smoking society !!!! signed shirt from the chelsea team in the Heineken Museum.
Cheers all hope to see some of you maybe next year !!!!!
Favourite coffeeshop - God this is so difficult but for all roundness probably Greenplace due to nice decor, great smoking room, lovely view from the terrace and of course consistant quality in menu.
Favourite strain - Even more difficult due to what you want at what time of day etc but goes to two categries weed- Red diesel from Barneys, great taste and strong high Followed very closely by the La Confidential from Grey Area. Hash - Super Polom from greenplace old times taste and high.
Wish i had - Got to see Vondel Park, got to Anne frank house as past trips, visited Katsu, Mellow yellow and picasso for the early breakfast special, got to cafe 420, took trip to Harlem. !!!!!
from left a tiny little shop near to grey area, Heineken at its best, centraal station, The wonkiest house i saw in Amsterdam, Our window view from the studio, the church of St.Nicholas and Dam Square.
Oh and a pic for Chelsea smoking society !!!! signed shirt from the chelsea team in the Heineken Museum.
Cheers all hope to see some of you maybe next year !!!!!
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cornish pixie
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NOOOOOOOOOOOOO. I just read your post after posting the pics. Bollocks theres nothing for it i will have to go Amsterdam again next year to post a trip report without any problems. There's my excuse i will present it to the wife and see what she says !!!!!dude65 wrote:Now you've done it again - see?
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LOL. You can still fix it though. At the top of every one of your own posts, there's an EDIT button. It's on the right side, so you'll have to scroll waaaaaay over there. Then you can just insert a new line before the picture in the station and - bingo - this page's fixed.
As for the wife thing, our solution is simple. She doesn't smoke at all but loves the city for its other values so she is ok with spending time there. Great place for romantic getaways
As for the wife thing, our solution is simple. She doesn't smoke at all but loves the city for its other values so she is ok with spending time there. Great place for romantic getaways