My high dose 2C-E experience was set in a camping area very close to a military base. I took two capsules containing ~33mg each at approximately 19:00.
This isn't a trip report, so I'll spare the details; the experience was altogether pleasant. By nature I've found myself to have a pretty calm stomach for psychedelic body loads (as opposed to just upsetting it with en mass pill popping like DXM, or drinking alcohol). Whereas most get nauseous, I tend to carry the load in my lower back, so there was some measure of discomfort from that. Walking around more than alleviated it, so it wasn't a big deal.
The mindset was distinctly acidic. I shot my head into the same zone that high-dose LSD experiences put me, which no words could illuminate for those who have not already experienced it. This headchange, while close to that of LSD, was marred by a significantly darker undertone; gone were the peaceful, playful acid vibes, replaced only by a morbid curiosity. When troops at the nearby military base began their morning marches, I alluded to the desire to kill one and bring back the head for mutual friend of mine and my compatriot, who was soon to be stationed at the base. While this was meant with purely comedic intentions, nobody else really thought this was funny (understandably).
From a visual aspect, the dose blew anything acid trip out of the water. While extremely high-doses of LSD had previously thrown me into the undulating maw of the universe, 2C-E was more of a psychedelic overlay upon our reality. Instead of simply being transported to outer space, a screen of fractal and kaleidoscopic images were shone over my normal perceptions. The fractals were so intense that, at certain points in the trip, I was almost entirely blind.
Also food tasted really good. We made hot dogs.