One summer night in 2022, my friends and I were taking in the view from Mulholland Drive when I chose to skip my turn during the joint rotation.
By then, I’d learned that edibles banished my smoke-induced cough attacks, vulnerability to respiratory diseases, and the heavy weed odor that clung to my clothes and hair while also giving me the ability to schedule my highs.
I'd consciously made the switch from smoking weed to eating it and haven't looked back. This led me to learn about the best and wildest edible selections in and around L.A.