We had a little hiccup while crossing from the United States into Canada. We were asked if we had any cannabis products. (This is the fourth time I’ve been to Canada with Dad and it was the first time we’ve been asked this question at the border.) Dad declared that we had some CBD gummies for me (yes, they are legal). Well, we ended up having to give up my stash and deal with a lot of paperwork, and even a cursory search of Dad’s car by the authorities. The people there were nice about it, but it was a bit surprising.
The customs officer described the process as “surrendering the items to the Crown.” I couldn’t help but picture King Charles III relieving himself of the stress of being a monarch by munching on my gummies.
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