The term cultivation facility entirely tickles me. I am indeed in charge of a cultivation facility. It’s my supplier and my passion. But sincerely, I am pot farming and I couldn’t be happier. While I now grow pot legally and am fully licensed, to say that I am a giant commercial grow op would be a misrepresentation. No, I am pot farming on a attractive piece of family land that has seen plenty of marijuana cultivation over the decades. My parents were what some might term, hippies. They purchased the first small plot of land with a group of appreciate minded people and lived communally. They were also some of the first to get into pot farming in this region. However, the reason for maijuana cultivation wasn’t so much to make money. It was so they didn’t have to deal with those who sold cannabis illegally. One grow box became multiple and the rest is history. They did beginning selling the excess marijuana cultivation to bulk buyers. And that helped fund their ability to purchase more and more land. That land is now a fairly sizable swath of property. I’m triumphant to have my legal cultivation facility here on this land where it all started. My parents are now near the end of my life however I’m blissful that they got to see this marijuana cultivation they started come full circle and be accepted by our culture and government. It’s an honor for me to continue the pot farming. Every one of us have some of the oldest and most pure cannabis growth in this country. Not too exhausting for a bunch of crazy hippies just trying to be ecstatic and live.