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So, Ladies and Germs, the shit has moved up into yet another, higher pleasure plateau. I'm high this morning like I've never been high since harvesting. So to celebrate, I decided to cook up yet another silly recap!
Trying to remember when I first planted these. It's all a blur really. At this point it really feels like someone else did all the work, and I just watched.
Poor Larry, but I think we all knew from the start that this one was the one...
And boy, it sure was...
I got so excited, I even got all techno once in my design philosophy.
Techno...
Then that magical and dreadful day arrived.
I opened the cab to discover this wondrous mess.
I ate food, listened to music, and cut, cut, cut.
But just when I thought I was making progress, more branches appeared from behind... Definitely a good thing. But when you're trimming? Pure dread.
But I kept at it, madman that I am.
...And finally finished somehow. (I always do.)
And so the buds dried. Took about 7-8 days to get dry enough to smoke. Just in time for my Tiffany shoot.
But a bud dry enough to smoke is not the true bud as I was getting a straight cocaine rush at this point.
That's where the cure comes in.
At just a shade beyond two weeks, the flavor and psychotropic properties were developing nicely.
I stuck to my mid-grade bud for the past several weeks as I waited for my top nugs to finally become what they have become.
And now we come to my primo nugs that have been curing for a month. I just started into one of these jars over the weekend and this morning. Whole new level of high. Beats my last easily.