Maybe if I had my own private yard I could stick with this, but I can't deal with people, bugs AND Guinea pig pheasants. I just cant. Perhaps I'm a delicate effing flower with a piss poor attitude but I don't want things crawling on me, or trees pooping their pollen dander on my head or random people being all up in my mutha-bleeping grill.
After only one hour I'd had enough and bounced. Never again.