I met one of my friends that way, out on a quiet stretch of the Deerfield river in Western MA... we had a campsite set up on one side, and they had theirs on the other, and the SWEETEST smell of some wonderful dank came drifting across so of course we jumped back in the canoe and paddled over to share a bowl. Now we trade seeds and clones and equipment all the time...People really can be cool. It's so nice!