Greetings,
Welcome to another edition of Write about Weed. Today I’m sharing visuals of products I have consumed throughout the past month up until now. I also have reviews coming up soon.
Feeling good and relaxed
I tested some of the RS 11 x Zkittlez tonight. I was looking to see if I could identify the Zkittlez terps with the 22 phenotype tonight. The head change has been so phenomenal that I forgot to hone in on the taste. Another test for another time I reckon.
Dabs to the background
I haven’t been dabbing the past few days. I reckon I could use the effects but I’ve been embracing the Venty and found my happy place. I think this is a happy medium between my ritual of rolling up and the hyper quick delivery from consuming a dab.
I miss gardening
For the past 3 years or so I’d been growing my own cannabis from my home back in Georgia. I’ve recently moved to California and growing isn’t on the books at the moment. I sure do miss it though.
My Fall 23 harvest I think was the best I’d had yet. I’d ran some cultivars that I’d previously run again that time. Instead of mixed results between them all, they are all pretty consistent and flavorful, that was good success.
The North Thunderfucks I grew that go round were some of my favorite tasting and effectual products. I had one a previous run that was delicious but I did not yield much. The next run I trained methodically for the space that I had and the yield was 3x each plant. It was great.
That run wasn’t all great though. I learned the first time about how you can throw months of hard work down the drain by not drying thoroughly. I’d grown some dank smelling Planet of the grapes. They came down a little later than everything else but I jarred them at the same time as everything else heading into cure. Big mistake.
I went to burp the jars one day and it was mold everywhere. The bud hadn’t dried when I put it into jars so I had to trash both of those crops. My heart was so hurt because they were some of the prettiest buds I’ve ever grown and the smell was fantastic.
All is well that ends well.
That harvest lasted me until I moved to California in July although I threw away two plants so no complaints. I really got to fall in love with the tastes I desired because I selected the seeds of what I wanted. I was happy with the result and didn’t feel any desire to have to go the markets.
Someday I will have my garden started again. Indoors and outdoors. Until then I will keep on researching, learning and sharing what I learn of the plant and it’s benefits.
Til next time, āš¾.
