This was probably my fav. one. Beauty colour and nice even canopy, after I bent it over. Grew some nifty nugs- stuck like little Buddhas sitt'n. back there.
This was by far the most beefy plant. This was the five fingered first fan, and you can see where I fimmed the bottom branch (when cloning) and it still grew like hell and gave me a lovely double nugget.
I spent the last week watching my bountiful harvest shrivel up into remnants.
I did not know how well I could maintain an ideal humidity range in my dry house, so I left them fairly scruffy, to slow the roll.
Curls in
Shiveled up, but kept thier sparkle.
Everybody is tucked into the bins.
Hopefully, it will be my worst grow ever.
Regardless of yield, the make-or-break on this run is completely dependent upon the approval of the quality control department,,, I kept her out of it as long as I could. Happily, the flavour passes inspection. Proudly, we have produced a quality medicine.
I left most of it "on the branch" for long curing. I stripped down a section or two and discovered the branch weight is accounting for 10 to 15% .
In my greedy dreams I was hoping for 2 ounces per plant. I have heard that 7 oz is a respectable number for a first-time grower.
I wieghed it up careful like, and checked my math twice. After subtracting 12.5 % for branch and stems, I net over 300 grams.
I realize that is only .3 grams/ watt.
I didn't do any topping and just let them do their thing. Still, I drew the full retard line @ 7oz. Now we are sitting on more than a half pound.
I'ma happy kid.
This one was my biggest producteur. Just over 3 oz. It appears in the front right of nearly every photo in this journal. It was buttugly with its uneven canopy and distorted silhouette. Of the four, it was the only one completely ( or otherwise) defoliated at flip.
It may also have the most lovely aroma of the bunch. It reiks of strawberries, that should have been eaten yesterday.
I didn't know that was even a thing !
The taste is equally satisfactorily unique. The scent carries through and comes on light and leaves you sickly sweet; it tastes like- not enough gingerale, ,,over too much Captain Morgan.