My husband died too soon to see this. He had it down to a science. Buy a tiny quantity at the airport. Check into the hotel. Put on old, faded tie-dye "Negril" T-shirt. Scope out the road and beach to find the "designated guy" (since every hotel seemed to have one). He'd be back within about 20 minutes with his first batch. Every time another state has legalized, I say to him (of course he's not here) "You couldn't even wait around for THIS?" Alas, I don't partake so it does me no good.