Daily Update: Day 77 (THC Bomb Auto) & Day 76 (Buddha Magnum Auto)
Dale called me this morning at 6:30 to say they were sending him home. I assured him he misunderstood and that what the doctor meant was that he could be discharged into a rehabilitation nursing home, but he was insistent, so I gave the girls a 1/4 turn, quickly topped off the reservoirs (one quart each - no time to check the level), turned the fan on and dashed out the door to get to his side and calm him down. On Monday they will release him to a rehab facility. Everyone take a deep breath......
..... and have a nice, relaxing moment with the girls.
Ranger was right. The Bomb is ready. Overnight she's at about 30% amber, so if I can't get it done tomorrow morning she will be harvested on Sunday. I may wait until Sunday anyway because I never stopped to pick up a decent scale. You can't really tell from the picture since the light is so mellow and golden, but the pistils at her peak have begun to turn.
Just wondering, how quickly will trichomes turn? Should I be ok waiting until Sunday? What % of amber do you guys shoot for to get the best effect? Dale and I like a strong head high so I was thinking this side of 50%.
Let's take one more guaranteed look around her. If I take her Sunday morning there may not be time for many pictures. I've already warned Dale that I'll be late arriving on harvest day. Here she is.
I was trying to show you how encased with trichomes this interior bud was, but the glare of all that frostiness made it impossible to get focused!
Greytail, I came home last night intending to gently coax the secondary colas away from the main stalk, but they'd already done that on their own. Those of you with a trained eye will be able to pick that out of all this healthy growth.
I'm pleased to report that the secondary colas are matured all the way around. Surrounding the plant in light has been a good idea. Note to new growers: side lighting is mandatory for dense bud-filled colas.
Not to be entirely upstaged, Buddha offers these portraits of her own secondary colas. I personally love the star-shaped structure with curvy lines and luscious deep green leaves. She knows her turn to take center stage is right around the corner.
Her main cola is still putting out white pistils, although you can notice the older ones now rapidly turning rust-colored.
At least two more weeks with her. WooHoo!! This means I have time to order the seeds I want for my next grow. Since I made my wish list I've been to so many journals and seen so many beautiful plants that I'm going to have to rethink the choices. I wish I could get Carnival as an Auto. (sigh)
Here's the sacrificial lamb. If there's truly a Universal law that says you never get more challenge than you can handle, the Universe must think I'm stronger than I think sometimes. Our son texted his father today to inquire about his health. It was a brief and poignant exchange saying too little and too much simultaneously. He misses us and is so sad, not knowing what to do about the whole mess his family life has become. Too much sadness in a week's time and I can't stop crying. I can't believe how much I miss my boy.
I'm going to sit here alone in my apartment with a virtual fire crackling on the tube and fire this bud up until I can finally get a grip and keep on going.
Sorry to dump guys. Let me quietly medicate. There were some journals I was enjoying today that I wanted to get to later.