Alvaro Diaz-Rubio
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Well, America, it took us 243 years, but it looks as if we’re finally, maybe (sort of) becoming just a bit cool about weed. This was a shockingly tough hangup for us to overcome. For some reason, this country was able to tolerate hard liquor, addictive prescription drugs, a reality show in which Flavor Flav was given a harem of ladies to desecrate, and Taco Bell long before we could agree that perhaps we shouldn’t be locking up teenagers for having a plant in their pocket.
We’re not all the way there yet, but when even a prude like Florida Gov. Ron DeSantis seems OK with legalizing smokable medical marijuana, well, we call that progress. It’s slow and painful, but progress nonetheless.
And what better occasion to celebrate the decline of our primitive attitude toward the sticky-icky than April 20, AKA 4/20, the sacred stoner holiday that’s been scaring PTA moms for decades. To honor this day, we’ve curated a list of some of our favorite places in Miami to explore in altered states of consciousness. Now, are we suggesting you carry illegal substances into public places and private businesses? “No-o-o-o-

The Golden Girls milkshake
Vicky’s House
Vicky’s House
3190 Commodore Plaza, Coconut Grove
  305-442-3377
       vickeyhouse.com
  Some munchies demand salty and some scream for sweet. If you prefer the latter, the place for you is Vicky’s House. From the owner of the equally 420-friendly Kush, Vicky’s House is modeled after an ’80s kitchen and serves milkshakes that appear to have been brainstormed by a focus group of sentient vape pens. The Golden Girls is a banana milkshake with an entire Twinkie stuffed into it. The Breakfast Club is rolled in Cap’n Crunch, topped with bacon and a glazed doughnut, and comes with a colada to, we assume, shock guests out of diabetic comas Á  la Uma Thurman in Pulp Fiction.

Photo by Miguel de Guzman
Museum Garage
Corner of NE First Avenue and NE 41st Street, Miami
  We know. Lighting up in a parking garage? How very high school. It’s what a group of teens might do before engaging in mischief with a roll of toilet paper. But the Design District’s newest parking location, Museum Garage, is so much more than its name implies. A collaboration among five architects – each of whom appears to have sat on a water balloon full of LSD before cracking open a sketch book – Museum Garage is one of Miami’s coolest buildings. After you’ve ogled the cartoonish exterior, climb the hot-pink staircase and elbow your way through a few Instagram influencers for a sweet view of this strange city.

Immerse yourself in art and science.
Photo by Laurence Fragnol / Artechouse
Artechouse 
736 Collins Ave., Miami Beach
       artechouse.com
  If you find yourself a tad bored by the typical hushed art gallery, where your insufferable friend insists on lecturing you about the complexities of the brushstroke, try 

Vizcaya Museum & Gardens
Vizcaya Museum & Gardens
3251 S. Miami Ave., Miami
  305-250-9133
       vizcaya.org
  Did you once spend 45 minutes telling knock-knock jokes to an orchid after eating two of your roommate’s nuclear-strength brownies? Then you might enjoy a joint and a stroll through Vizcaya, where stoners can feel at one with nature. Erected in the 1910s by James Deering – who was probably either high himself or compensating for viciously small hands – this huge estate is now open to anyone with $22 in their pocket. At this truly remarkable property, you can wander 20 acres of mind-blowing gardens that’ll make you feel like you’ve gone back in time, especially when you make eye contact with the brontosaurus-sized iguanas living their best lives in the gardens.				
The Standard Spa
40 Island Ave., Miami Beach
  305-673-1717
       thestandardhotels.com
  If relaxation is an art form, the Standard is the fucking Louvre. You won’t find a worried face at this über-hip spa hotel. And, yes, that’s partially thanks to the high levels of Botox 

Frost Science Museum
Frost Planetarium
1101 Biscayne Blvd., Miami
  305-434-9600
       frostscience.org
  Planetariums have been stoner safe spaces for many generations of doobies. Chances are your mom and dad used to get high and make out in one. Maybe their parents did too. Right here in the 305, the tradition continues at the new, high-tech Frost Planetarium. The 250-seat space employs 16-million-color 8K projection and envelops viewers in its 67-foot dome screen. The Laser Friday shows happen twice a month (on the first and third Friday) and pair music from Pink Floyd, Daft Punk, and other acts with a dope laser show. Don’t call yourself a stoner unless you’ve been to one. Just maybe take it easy on the making out – this is a family venue.

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El Palacio de los Jugos
Various locations
       elpalaciodelosjugos.com
  There are ten colorful Palacio locations in Miami, and any of them would be ideal for a person who just ripped a bong the size of a didgeridoo. There are two reasons: The first is the very tasty Cuban food, which you can just point to and select cafeteria-style in case you’re too blitzed to speak. Second is the fact that the portions come in large, extra-large, Kodiak 

Photo by Karli Evans
Villain Theater
5865 NE Second Ave., Miami
  786-391-224
       villaintheater.com
  Miami isn’t much of a comedy city. To most touring comics, Miami is known as the place where you’re most likely to be assaulted 

Coral Castle Museum
Coral Castle Museum
28655 S. Dixie Hwy., Homestead
  305-248-6345
       coralcastle.com
  This outdoor rock-sculpture garden is capital-“T” trippy. The Homestead enigma was built by a tiny Latvian man named Edward Leedskalnin. As the legend goes, Ed got his heart crushed by a smokin’ gal named Agnes and was so broken up about the whole thing he decided to create a monument to her in the form of Coral Castle. He began building it in 1923, and his work still stands today. The thing is: No one knows how Ed did it. At just 100 pounds soaking wet, he apparently built the huge sculptures with no help from anyone else. It’s all very Twilight Zone. And we have a feeling if Ed were alive today, he’d be spamming you on Tinder.

Photo by Bruno Fontino / Courtesy of the GMCVB – MiamiandBeaches.com
South Pointe Park
1 Washington Ave., Miami Beach
  ere’s an afternoon for you: Roll a joint, smoke the joint, go to Joe’s Take Away, get fried chicken and key lime pie, walk one block to South Pointe Park, spread a blanket, pig out, and watch big-ass cruise ships drift by while you mumble to your friend, “Dude, like, how do those things, like, float?” Good question, dude. And though we don’t really know either, we do know there