It’s the first time in weeks that I saw some PM during this AM’s inspection and watering so just as the light outside faded I misted her down with water + potassium bicarbonate + 3% h202.
Not much to say, it’s the finish-line coming up this weekend.
Today is the second application of Florakleen and prob the last time I water her. It’s been a great run and only needed 2x PM prevention sprays with little to no issues presented.
It was supposed to be heavy-winds with thunderstorms and I was asleep(ish) so it may have happened but checking on it this am when going out to the garden to get leafy greens for the house lizard’s daily salad the was bend all over the place laden with water from the steady rain that was coming down on me as I walked out there stoically in only a bathrobe.
The wire-wraps are holding but the rain is scheduled to go all day with some wind and no rest until it’s already dark so the ain’t gonna help me today… BUT at least I know that it’s only gonna deal with this horror-show today and tomorrow and then with the aid of John Carpenter in the background it’ll be in a bin and getting cropped in our plant-room (this is what we call the living room in the winter as it’s where most of my tropical plants go)
It was brutal; the plant was very healthy and thusly leafy-as-FUCK so the wet trim was as much of a slasher-fest as the movies playing in the background. I lost count of espresso shots, bong hits and intermittent stretching but it all worked out very poetically. The moment the credits hit for Halloween: H20 I was hanging up the last branch in the bathroom finishing up the wash!
The final movie will be watched when I test the flower by rolling up a thumb sized joint and power-huffing this beast like an overworked piece of Victorian era machinery. The only reason I’m watching it is for the nonsense fight scene with Busta Rhymes & for a sense of closure.
I cropped it so early because of the weather forecast and oh was I glad that I did. 45 minutes later it got darker and then it was a downpour for an hour before letting up. That would have sucked.
Then I went and ate dinner and then passed out after few silly shows to eye-wash out all the day’s murder. This morning it was all read to put downstairs in the drying rack and I am very pleased with the results of my efforts.
This was a mathematical fuck-tonne of work and i’m still tired. As many have said: there’s a reason we all call this farming and not shopping.
Thanks for stopping on by! It’s all gonna be indoors from here on until May 2023 as it’ll be snowing soon and plants don’t like that white shit. I’ll update still later on with the tally and cure smoke report from Mrs. Pigeon.
It only took the time to watch 1 movie in the background to de-stem all the flower, weight it out, seal it in Grove bags and then sweep up the terps into a jam jar from the trimming tray.
It was great! They totally don’t hide behind the nonsense which is why a fire-farting due to methane biochemistry flying Graboid variant get’s named an “Assblaster!”
Everything off the drying rack in the darkroom photo tray waiting for the clip treatment.
I’m very good with this from 1x plant! Laster year my biggest haul was .75 of a lb from 1x plant so i’m growing-up which is both more work and a good thing!
The largest bag is rated for 1/2 lb and the smaller bag is rated for 1/4 lb. Having a little bit over 3/4 of flower I just added a little more per bag and there’s still a decent amount of room in both. I won’t need this for a while so I sealed up the bags with my heat sealer and look forward to seeing how this all cures over the next few months!
Most likely the next update in this thread will be a smoke report with the missus watching “Halloween: Resurrection” after we crack-open the smaller bag and smoke ourselves stupid.