The History of Cannabis in St. John’s, 1975-2022
Our Shed Correspondent traces fifty years of bud, hash, and honey oil—plus lotions, potions, and soaps—across North America's oldest city.
The Shed Correspondent
The Shed Correspondent is on a gruelling tour of sheds with a cast of misfits, hangers-on and ne’er do wells. A forthright report on Wednesdays, fortnightly.
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World-renowned crime writer (and gun enthusiast) Elliott Leyton was definitely more Hunter S. Thompson than thou.
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In an amazing feat of mechanibalism, every bit of lawnmower has been replaced. The frankenmower prevails.
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