Monica Moore

I Took A Trip

It was a Saturday afternoon. We had just settled down in a beautiful airbnb house near Montauk, an A-frame house that was perched right on the bay. A friend brought mushrooms, little individual packs for all 7 of us. They each had the same strain name of ‘Puerto Rican’ except for two. I was drawn to the strain called ‘Brazilian.’ We loaded the entire contents of the bag onto graham crackers with a peanut butter spread.