i hate the heat...hate the sun...lol. i like the cold...i love the snow...i also like rain and cloudy weather too..lol canada is perfect for me
but i think i would probably like england too because it rains a lot there...
Agree 100%
besides if you grow outdoor or simply enjoy cannabis cali is great 65 to 85 year round average temps. there are a few days a year that are too hot but mostly great weather. its like amsterdam with better bud and better weather. spain looks like a good place to be also imo.
Yes...but if you grow indoors, cold weather is great (free A/C). And the weather here is strange...we have 90 degree heat for a week here and there in November and Jan/Feb, and it is hot through most of October. And the Summers have been getting hotter and drier...then it all catches on fire in Oct.
Northern California is cool. The Southwest is great as long as you find some elevation. Socal beaches are mostly flat. The beach is used as a trash can. The water is green at best. Increasing red tides make multiple months in the summer smell like dirty ass from the nutrient rich run-off from manicured lawns and golf courses...and pet waste, causing algal blooms that quickly deplete the water of all oxygen resulting in a huge die-off of everything. (Ensenada, B.C., Mex.; some summers the red tide never lifts from the harbor. The water becomes completely devoid of O2 resulting in fish writhing at the surface gasping for air as if they had lungs...the smell is vivid.)
Nothing returns to the "soil" as too large of a portion of most watersheds are now impermeably paved and only one river remains un-damned to the sea. We dredge sand from natural breaks and spew it, and all its doomed fauna, onto the beach...sand comes from mountains....the winter tides remove the sand, exposing a perfectly nice if not natural rocky shore....tourists like their sand mixed with water best.
The Beach Boys may not have lied...but the women in SoCal, if in anyway "hotter" than others, is only due to surgeons who would make a Nazi war criminal feel all warm and fuzzy with memories of the fatherland. There are people everywhere...sheep living like ants in number only...not enough forage.
Sorry, I think I need a trip out of the Schity, but my garden won't let me leave!
I may have developed Stockholm Syndrome, as I do love my captors.