I was hiking around Manali in India and stumbled into a big field of pot, I was seriously considering picking some as it was good to go, just as I made my mind up to do it three figuers popped up over the brow of a hill on the otherside of the field. Each one holding a bill hook. They just watched me, so I slowly backed away and headed straight back to the village. It was only when I got back that I saw missing posters in the hostel. A couple of Isrealis had gone AWOL and the rumour was they got caught poaching someone's pot field. Not a part of the world for that sort of shit.