This week has been complicated to get Weed in Caracas or at least it was for me. The dealers with whom I communicate regularly didn't answer or didn't have so I went for a walk around my neighborhood to find a solution to this.

In Venezuela there's a serious crisis with cash, it's very difficult to get it, so most commercial transactions are made through bank transfers or POS, including weed purchase , but in the neighborhood the dealers aren't banked and with Cash deficit decided to look for a solution, this is it.

In exchange for 3 cigarettes boxes you get half a gram of weed, but today there was only regular so I did the exchange for a small amount of "Marron" in English would be "brown" as we call it here. That herb was very popular in the Venezuelan streets in the 90s and the first 2000 decade , until it was displaced by the genetically modified weed a.k.a creepy or krippy.

The taste and smell are terrible and I did not miss them, but the surprising thing was the effect, I was high for about an hour and the sensation of physical relaxation was quite pleasant.