San Francisco is one of the prettiest cities in the state of California.
I lived in the bay area for 20 years of my life.
Since the day I moved, I have longed to go back. My husband and I used to spend a lot of time in San Francisco. We lived right outside of the city. On weekends, we went to the wharf, beach, or the bay. Sometimes we went to the theater or the art gallery. There was always something going on in downtown San Francisco. When my husband got transferred for work, I was devastated. I didn’t want to leave the city. I was enjoying all of the fun activities, including the use of recreational cannabis. I smoked a little bit of weed each weekend and sometimes throughout the week. My hubby didn’t mind since it was legal. He did not join me for recreational cannabis due to the limitations from his job. He could have been randomly drug tested at any time. The place where we moved does not have recreational Cannabis. It’s not easy to find either. Believe me, I’ve tried to find good quality tree and it’s impossible. You have to have a doctor’s note or prescription to go to a medical dispensary and the prices are easily twice as much as I was paying in San Francisco. My husband promised that we will go back to San Francisco after he retires, but that’s not for another 10 years. I honestly feel like I left a piece of my heart and soul in that city and I feel a loss since we left.