So.... a few days ago i get a call from my best mate wondering if i'm up for a good smoke with him, i obviously oblige (first bit of weed that's been around for a while, we always smoke each other out when one of us is dry.) so i go up to meet him from work. Now it's a beautiful day with the sun out and and no signs of rain. We go and pick up a huge 1/8th of seriously dank stuff. and head over to the park. It was pretty busy there so i wasn't exactly happy rolling a few J's in the park, but it was a free smoke so i wasn't gonna complain. We started with just one joint, and this shit was strong, so we were fairly caffled and just sat on a bench for about an hour haha. We then got up intending to head to my house, but my friend couldn't feel his legs and just fell flat on his face in the middle of the park . I got him up and we started walking towards my house, but because it was such a lovely day, we decided to do a 4 mile trek up through the woods onto the top of the moor. Just after an hour we get pretty high up onto the moor and decided to stop there. it was about 8:30 pm at this time so the sun was just starting to go down. We could see miles after miles in any direction, it was absolutely amazing and blissful. We rolled 2 big blunts, one each, and sat there watching the sun go down looking into the mountains and hills, it was awe-inspiring. It was also incredibly moving, being up at the top of a peak with my best mate smoking some good old herb. Reminding me of all the good old times we had and just bringing back the memories. We stayed up there for another hour or two whilst the sun finally set, then we headed back down and finished up at our own homes. Sorry about the long post, just really wanted to share this, it was by far the greatest smoking experience i've ever had, just wish i had a digi cam so i could've captured the great scenery.