I bought a little brownie from the bread man on the beach last year. He said to only eat half, then sit back and "wait for di bus to come". I ate a quarter just to be safe, or so I thought. Well, the bus came and ran over my ass. It was way too strong for me. I haven't done edibles very much. It was enough for me to just concentrate and get through my bus trip 10 seconds at a time. I would then concentrate on the next 10 seconds, etc. On the other hand, alot of the ganja was too weak in my opinion. Having said that, with the changes in the laws, I now feel more comfortable about engaging with the Rastas who sell their product at some of the music venues on the beach at night. They have interesting stories about their product and are wonderful to speak with. This year, I won't buy from the first guys at the hotel to offer it to me. I'll wait until I go to a beach concert and speak with the Rastas.