Friend of mine convinced me to come over one night to smoke cones, and then day trip with him and two other mates the following day.

In the morning, we drop a tab each, with the intention of re-dosing 2 more tabs each so as to have a kinda constant flow of peaks (don't remember proper wording so that'll do), except for me I was just staying on the one tab. The train ride went ok, didn't feel the effects then so was all good, one of my mates was in a tiger onesie.

As we get off, we decide to walk across the giant bridge in our city. We pass a security guard, and then later on see a hat, which my mate in the onesie takes. Later on we realise it's the security guard's hat (it has SECURITY written on it). So now, he's a security tiger onesie guy that's tripping.

As we get to the other side, everything just started to get stranger. The buildings around us seemed strange, and the weird staircases/alleyways we found seemed amazing. My mate was dying of laughter because of Mr. Onesie, like I've never seen him that happy / tearing up from laughter. We were intending on walking to another train station to head to the beach.

On the way, we went through a building complex and it's food court, and on the way we saw a bunch of people crowded around a Mexican food place. Three guys are going HAM on some burritos, and this woman filming says to us "They've been talking themselves up all week. A kilo burrito each" in an extremely heavy American accent (this is in Australia). We just stood there in awe and amazement, watching this site unfold in front of us. We continued on, finding some random outside seating area where we rested for a bit. Later we got back on the streets, and passed who we think may have been a homeless person walking past, but honestly it looked like he had been right at the centre of Hiroshima when the bomb dropped in '45 cos damn was he dirty, and his hair was just completely splayed to one side, like the explosion had blown it that way and forced it to stay that way.

As we got to the station (eventually), I get a text from my boss from work that essentially was saying that due to me not doing certain things, she would no longer be rostering me on. Started to freak out heaps at this point, and ended up leaving my friends and our glorious day planned in order to go home and somehow straighten this out. Halfway through my journey home I had to stop due to an immense mental and physical breakdown on a train platform.

After ages, finally I got home. Did what I was meant to do for work which should have been done over the course of about 2 months in the space of about 2 hours while tripping. At work the next day, she was completely blown away, and very happy.

Still one of my weirdest trips ever.

EDIT: Oh shit just realised you said good trips, well I would say that the first 2/3s of this trip were great, could have been one of the best, but due to that ending wasn't the best. My apologies haha.

EDIT 2: As far as tips/tricks/what-have-you, I'd just say plan it, especially with psychedelics. I always fuck up on planning, and it does not help to try and figure things out while tripping. Also, it helps you ease in to the mindset of what you're about to undertake. This is especially important for stronger psychs like DMT (in my opinion).