Marty's Travels

My house has wheels

Pot next door

I’m parked next to a cannabis grow operation, about 2 acres of greenhouses. The smell is very slight, most noticeable in the mornings. The rv park and the greenhouses are part of the same property. While the official entrance to the grow is locked, the side entrance is next to me, and is kept open. Obviously, security isn’t as strict as in Washington.

This morning a few big trucks drove in and after a while took off. I assume they were loading up product to take to Denver, as there are only a few small stores around here. So somehow I picked an rv park with cannabis, grapes, peaches, and cherries being raised on it.

Even though selling cannabis is severely limited in these parts, there are a lot of greenhouses scattered around in the orchards.

This will be an interesting place to park in a year or so…