I love smoking with my mate Chris when we get the chance to go fishing, or when i go fishing with me old man.

When im working 9 times outta 10 i'll smoke my weed outside on the river bank, and it's always nice to see all the wild life and shit. Makes me feel a part of it again, it's hard to describe, but i see all that peace and tranquility and feel so clam and happy inside - yet that's a crime according to our Government.

I was smoking in my boat once, just tied up to one of the trees on one of the bends, and a little monk-jack deer [look abit like labradors] came up to me and sat watching me for going on 30 mins, it didnt sit or lay down, but i dont think it was scared either.