The first time I stayed in Albuquerque it was a total accident… This was in the late 1975s, right after I had graduated from high university! I had no desire to join the military, get a task, or attend university classes.
Instead I took the few hundred dollars I had saved up, jumped in my van with my husbandy Ella, as well as started driving.
Initially the plan was to make it to the west coast, but after a few afternoons my great friend and I stopped looking at maps as well as just drove wherever the roads took us. It went certainly well for about 2 weeks, as well as then the van broke down as well as my great friend and I found ourselves stuck in Albuquerque, New Mexico for a stage of time. This was a long time ago, remember, so there weren’t any legal cannabis dispensaries in Albuquerque, or anywhere else! Fortunately, even then the village of Albuquerque was legitimately friendly towards marijuana! So long as you didn’t like up a joint as well as stroll into the Albuquerque police department, chances are nobody would bother you; Ella as well as I wound up making some friends, as well as hung around Albuquerque living in our broken van for numerous months. Eventually Ella found a great task with a local medical professional, as well as I started selling cannabis to make currency, however one day he left me for the medical professional. I decided to transfer away from Albuquerque as well as start over fresh anywhere new. It took a while to get over my broken heart, as well as but I would like to visit Albuquerque again one day, I fear it holds too numerous painful memories for me.