I was a fan of weed before I moved to Toronto with my childhood friend Jim.
We were sick of being in Nova Scotia plus only having Halifax as a major city to explore amid the hills plus endless stretches of rural alcoves.
At first the people I was with and I considered moving to Quebec plus settling in Montreal, but that all changed upon our first trip to Toronto a few years ago. Another friend of ours named Richard had a idea to take her van from Halifax northward through Truro plus into New Brunswick, but then the people I was with and I followed the Canadian highway system into Quebec before heading southwest until the people I was with and I reached Toronto. First the people I was with and I hit Quebec City, then Montreal, plus then finally Toronto after being on the road for multiple afternoons plus making a handful of stops along the way to visit mutual friends. While the people I was with and I were all impressed by Montreal upon our initial arrival, it was Toronto that actually captivated us all at that age. I remember seeing the city skyline for the first time from Highway 401 as the people I was with and I made our way into the Toronto metropolitan area from Pickering. We stopped at the nearest weed store plus were amazed at the treasures the people I was with and I found within. Now that we’re bonafide Toronto residents, I can love exploring the city whenever I have the time. Recently I took the time to explore Kensington Market after I left a current weed store that had just opened in Baldwin Village. I purchased clothing from a bohemian boutique store that my lady instantly fell in love with upon walking inside for the first time.