I had very mild hallucinations during my ultra. The colors of the grass and flowers on the trail were over saturated, and were moving in unison, like a dance. Went in and out for about 30 minutes.
I have a kid going to Boulder in the fall. This has become all too commonplace, pervasive. He’ll be hailed as a hero by some, sadly. nypost.com/2025/06/01/us-…