Excuse me while I light my spliff

A Rastafarian tour guide is showing some tourists Bob Marley's favourite rock in Jamaica, where he used to sit and meditate.

Then it's time for his spliff break.



This guy has the BEST LAUGH EVER!

A slight digression, but a few years back I visited The Bob Marley Mausoleum at Nine Miles. Sitting outside, a Rasta said to me, "It's the trees Mon." I looked a bit quizzically and he said, "It's the trees. Every time the trees move, the wind blow."

Wise words indeed.