The Blockhead and Afghani are still in the ground too. They are merely skeletons of their former selves. Countless tops carefully removed with surgical precision. Some smaller nugs remain, destined to be some serious pain and sleep meds of the highest caliber.
Most likely I’ll wait until Halloween or next week. I think it’s calling for rain here the next 2 days. The RC x SSH still had a few clear trichs when I checked the other day, but also some amber so I’m happy how it turned out.
Yes, the grow season here is pretty solid. The extra few weeks really helps finish some nice sativas that would be nearly impossible to finish anywhere else in Canada without light dep.
Indeed, this grow has been one epic Odyssey for sure.
The odds have been stacked against me from the very beginning. I persevered, knowing the pain and suffering I would have to endure come harvest.
Doing it all with my bare hands, alone in the darkness of the underworld. Feeling as though the flesh was ripped from bone, hands trembling from countless hours of bucking and trimming buds.
Time lost all meaning, day and night became one. There were days I could barely stand, yet I continued forward with unwavering determination.