So yesterday my friend and I met up at the beach it was a beautiful day, there were quite a few other people and family's at the beach and coastal path enjoying the weather.
I made a 4.5g tea and we drank half each at the beach then proceeded to walk along the beach and we were headed to an old abandoned artillery bunker that was perched atop a hill and had to climb up the side of the cliff this is when we both start feeling the shrooms kicking in. There was an easyer route but we wanted to take a new unchartered path to get there.
We climbed down a steep set of stairs and into the belly of this giant concrete bunker it was very dark inside only one window letting in some light... I was stood inside this windy ass dark room staring at the window listening to the wind it was the most eary feeling but exiting at the same time. There was graffiti all over the place most of it was really creative and well done some of the more colorful ones were warping about and looked like the paint was sliding and moving around on the surface of the concrete never staying in the same place. For some reason I began to stare out at the sea thinking we were about to be invaded and that we should start to prepare the bunker again, I was looking out for incoming ships on the horizon and got quite scared for abit until I snapped out of it and was just like what the fuck am I thinking lol.
It was still very eary and getting more windy I wanted to get out of there and felt drawn inland to the woodland. We hurried into the woods and it was so incredibly peaceful and beautiful.
Spent a good hour or two exploring and chatting basically everything we said or done was funny we were laughing our asses off the whole time people walking past us gave the most strange looks clearly we were both high. We started to climb down some steep hills used for mountain biking and I slipped and fell with a loud thud throwing the bottle of water I had in my hand flying into the air... My friend was laughing so hard and I couldn't get up for a few seconds all while there was a couple walking near us and they seen it as they walked past they were both laughing too and asked if I was alright I panicked and could only laugh at myself and not say anything back ha.
There was more concrete buildings deep inside the woods some we could get inside and explore. While I was inside this one building I was just staring out into the woods at the trees I started drinking my bottle of water and a man walked past and got abit of a fright just seeing me standing stood inside this dark dirty building just chilling drinking some water and have a half eaten banana in the other hand... The look on his face I just burst into laughter again.
We were on the come down at this point and most of the humor had faded and turned into just us both appreciating the nature around us not talking much anymore just observing everything around us. Spent another couple hours walking along the coast on the way home was very delightful and such a sence of peace and connection to nature we were both back to normal by now still feeling abit of the afterglow but just a little.
We parted ways and I continued my journey home alone listening to some music walking through some more woods again it was great and had a feeling of excitement about things I wanted to do... Like the thought of getting straight home grabbing my bike and going for a cycle sounded fucking great but I knew I was to exhausted and hungry to do that ha.
Overall it was well needed and always get a refreshed feeling that can last weeks after a trip like a new sense of exitement about life.
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