Yesterday I embarked on a journey. Unknowingly it started with a sack of balls I found. They were not the first pair I’ve seen, won’t be the last. But these were valuable cookies parent genetics that grow talk , bulky, and very vigorously.
About a month ago I took one of my most prized Tropicana cookies plants and instead of throwing her in flower like her sisters of the same age. I gave her to a friend who said he was experienced in propagation. After 5 mins in person I realized that he had no clue what he was doing. So for the last 7 or 8 weeks she has been kept well by my routine visits, songs , and overall good vibes. She is a week in flower.
Then come the balls. My pirate milk by tiki madman which is cereal milk crossed with candy rain by tikimadman. I have high hopes for this pheno. It has a vanilla smell in late veg that lights up the room. She really has shown me alot in the first week and a half in flower. But as for the male I yanked out, well, I had other plans.
I truly love Tropicana cookies! When the cancel culture eliminated my favorite terp profile ;Forbidden Fruit. I was so upset. I looked my whole life for those flavors. I knew I needed something like that strain. So I found Tropicana cookies.
Now there is a downside to Tropicana. It is not necessarily a giant yielding plant. It is the most resinous plant I’ve ever grown or seen in real life. I just wish that it grow a little more sativa like.
So when I found the balls I knew exactly what I was going to do! So here we are at the beginning of this journey! The second chapter in my open book of my life in cannabis. For all to see, for some to help, and others to receive it!