Compared to the weed stores in Seattle, the stores in Sonoma County limp badly. I assume they will improve to a trot over time.
In Seattle buying edible weed is like buying a bottle of wine.
In Sonoma you go into a store and a clerk behind a window directs you to another clerk. The second clerk has you sign in and takes your driver’s license and runs tests on it for ten minutes. Then he returns the license and enters your name in a computer, you go back to the first clerk behind a window and he buzzes open the speakeasy door, so to speak. You enter.
In Seattle you would find a great many edible products to choose from. In Sonoma you’ll see find a few things, but the store is out of edibles. You go home. Fortunately you still have what’s left of the chocolates you bought in another state.
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