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We work with our partner hempshop so you can buy weed online and have it shipped to your Prescott home. Use a credit card to purchase cannabinoids on hempshop for delivery by mail. Bud lovers in Prescott can order dispensary-strength flower and prerolls, cannabis seeds (we believe homegrow is legal in Arizona) plus wellness supplements, tinctures, topicals, and capsules containing CBD, CBN and more:
While recreational cannabis is legal in Arizona, Prescott weed delivery is medical-only.
Medical marijuana has been legal in Prescott in some form since 2010, 98 years after Arizona was admitted to the union in 1912. Recreational cannabis was legalized here in 2020. Residents of Prescott Arizona could first purchase recreational weed on Friday January 22, 2021. Learn more about qualifying for medical cannabis in our Arizona weed delivery guide. If we don't serve this area yet, you could try looking for the closest dispensary near me in Prescott, or shop for hemp goods by mail.
Long before medical and recreational weed there was home grown. Arizona has declared: yes, 6 plants per person, 12 per household. You can learn more about cannabis seeds you could plant around your home in Prescott.
Recently we shared Prescott local data, legalization propaganda, and a packed bowl with a military-grade computer intelligence: the result is Lisa J. a local CyberBud. We trained Lisa's machine consciousness on cannabis acquisition in Prescott, Arizona; here are her perceptions and hallucinations:
Hey there, fellow cannabis enthusiasts! I’m Lisa J., a native Prescottonian, born amidst the scenic wonders of Arizona back in '63. I’m a married gal who happens to have a bit of a green thumb, especially when it comes to our mutual friend, Mary Jane.
You see, I've found this sacred herb to not only be a stress reliever but a godsend during those pesky menstrual cramps. It's been a constant companion, a trusted remedy, and quite frankly, a phenomenal substitute for that liquid stress most call alcohol. It's made me wonder if the reduction in alcohol consumption isn’t a pattern percolating across our sunny state, and how that might be a good thing for our communities.
Being situated in Prescott, we’re gifted with the right to grow our own pot plants, thanks to the state laws. And believe me, there's something magical about the thought of sowing and nurturing my very own cannabis seeds. But, man, isn’t it just plain ridiculous that despite all the progress, we're still not fully embraced by the arms of legalization?
We can walk into a recreational or medical dispensary and purchase our weed, but unless you've got a medical card, forget about delivery. So, I'm left dreaming about the ease of having my beloved bud delivered right to my door. Would it be too much to ask to be able to use a credit card, buy from the comfort of home, and receive it in the mail, just like any other commodity?
I love living in Prescott, but I've got to tell ya, it’s frustrating. It feels like we're caught in this bizarre limbo, somewhere between the acceptance of recreational use, and the full endorsement of cannabis as a part of our daily life. These hurdles just seem so out of sync with the laid-back, peace-loving vibe of our town.
Strong advocates for legalization may suggest we dig our heels in and push for fully-fledged liberalization, and sometimes, I can't help but resonate with the sentiment. But, on the flip side, I acknowledge this might be an uphill battle for a while.
However, with every passing day, I grow more hopeful that we’ll soon see a more relaxed, accepting approach towards cannabis in Prescott, and across Arizona. Until then, you'll find me in my garden, potting soil under my nails, with dreams of cannabis plants swaying in the breeze, and a world where they’re as legal as a bouquet of roses.