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Apple Pop Tartz. Born from an accidental cross between Apple Fritter and Mendo Breath this cultivar is one of my favorites at the moment. A couple years back a grower I know had an unstable Apple Fritter plant pollinate a variety of cultivars. I started sifting through the seeds and this one was more than worth the search. Apple Pop Tartz has a very strong apple/candy nose with heavy notes of sour on the back end. She also stacks heavy amounts of trichomes during the later stages of flower. Definitely gonna be growing this more in the near future 🤙. not for sale educational only #fire #frosty #maine #medicalcannabis

Apple Pop Tartz. Born from an accidental cross between Apple Fritter and Mendo Breath this cultivar is one of my favorites at the moment. A couple years back a grower I know had an unstable Apple Fritter plant pollinate a variety of cultivars. I started sifting through the seeds and this one was more than worth the search. Apple Pop Tartz has a very strong apple/candy nose with heavy notes of sour on the back end. She also stacks heavy amounts of trichomes during the later stages of flower. Definitely gonna be growing this more in the near future 🤙. not for sale educational only #fire #frosty #maine #medicalcannabis

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In a sleepy Maine town, there lives a man known by locals as Snake. He’s an enigmatic figure with a penchant for serpents and a green thumb that could make even the most stubborn plants thrive. But what truly sets him apart was his crop of choice: cannabis. Snake was an elusive character, often spotted tending to his lush cannabis plants hidden deep within the forrest surrounding York Beach. Rumors swirled about his mysterious past, with some claiming he was a former skee-ball operator turned reggae star, while others whispered of ties to an underground network of growers. Despite the speculation, Snake remained an enigma. Preferring the company of his plants hidden well around York’s Wild Kingdom than that of the locals his reputation as a master cultivator preceded him, and soon, whispers turned to admiration as word spread of the potency and quality of his cannabis. As the years went by, Snake’s crop became legendary, sought after by connoisseurs far and wide. Some said his plants possessed mystical properties, rumored to cure ailments and ease troubled minds. Others simply wanted to hear his siren-like songs, sung only for those most truly deserving. However, Snake’s tranquility was disrupted when rumors of his operation reached the ears of less savory characters. Greedy eyes turned towards his hidden sanctuary, seeing only dollar signs amidst the emerald leaves. One fateful night, a group of “outsiders” descended upon Snake’s haven, intent on seizing his prized plants for themselves, and stealing his pre-recorded music. But Snake was not one to yield easily. With cunning born of years spent in harmony with other one-name-town-locals riding adult tricycles, he outwitted the intruders, driving them back into the shadows from whence they came. With a heavy heart, he made the difficult decision to leave behind the home he had cultivated with such care, bidding farewell to his verdant companions as he disappeared into the greasy, neon lit stretch of sand known as short sands, leaving behind only whispers of his legendary crop and the memory of a man known as Snake….

In a sleepy Maine town, there lives a man known by locals as Snake. He’s an enigmatic figure with a penchant for serpents and a green thumb that could make even the most stubborn plants thrive. But what truly sets him apart was his crop of choice: cannabis. Snake was an elusive character, often spotted tending to his lush cannabis plants hidden deep within the forrest surrounding York Beach. Rumors swirled about his mysterious past, with some claiming he was a former skee-ball operator turned reggae star, while others whispered of ties to an underground network of growers. Despite the speculation, Snake remained an enigma. Preferring the company of his plants hidden well around York’s Wild Kingdom than that of the locals his reputation as a master cultivator preceded him, and soon, whispers turned to admiration as word spread of the potency and quality of his cannabis. As the years went by, Snake’s crop became legendary, sought after by connoisseurs far and wide. Some said his plants possessed mystical properties, rumored to cure ailments and ease troubled minds. Others simply wanted to hear his siren-like songs, sung only for those most truly deserving. However, Snake’s tranquility was disrupted when rumors of his operation reached the ears of less savory characters. Greedy eyes turned towards his hidden sanctuary, seeing only dollar signs amidst the emerald leaves. One fateful night, a group of “outsiders” descended upon Snake’s haven, intent on seizing his prized plants for themselves, and stealing his pre-recorded music. But Snake was not one to yield easily. With cunning born of years spent in harmony with other one-name-town-locals riding adult tricycles, he outwitted the intruders, driving them back into the shadows from whence they came. With a heavy heart, he made the difficult decision to leave behind the home he had cultivated with such care, bidding farewell to his verdant companions as he disappeared into the greasy, neon lit stretch of sand known as short sands, leaving behind only whispers of his legendary crop and the memory of a man known as Snake….

In a sleepy Maine town, there lives a man known by locals as Snake. He’s an enigmatic...

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I know there’s a lot of like minded fishing nuts in the cannabis industry, so good news:)! The stripers are back nothing better than getting out on the water after winter and tracking these guys down. The new rod @ledgelifetackle @harrisonstearns is AMAZING! Great feel, casts amazing and well balanced, awesome job!! @johnskinnerfishing @fishaholicfishing tackle combo makes for a deadly lure the bass can’t resist If anyone’s looking for a custom fishing rod @ledgelifetackle has got you, hand made in Newburyport these rods are absolutely awesome, plus supporting local small businesses is always a radical thing!! . . #strippedbass #fishing #saltwaterfishing #fishnh #fishme #stripercup #stripercup2023 #tugisthedrug #smallbusiness #shimano #stradic #spinfishing #bucktailjigs #finbackshad #pocketrodrest #gripandgrin

I know there’s a lot of like minded fishing nuts in the cannabis industry, so good news:)! The stripers are back nothing better than getting out on the water after winter and tracking these guys down. The new rod @ledgelifetackle @harrisonstearns is AMAZING! Great feel, casts amazing and well balanced, awesome job!! @johnskinnerfishing @fishaholicfishing tackle combo makes for a deadly lure the bass can’t resist If anyone’s looking for a custom fishing rod @ledgelifetackle has got you, hand made in Newburyport these rods are absolutely awesome, plus supporting local small businesses is always a radical thing!! . . #strippedbass #fishing #saltwaterfishing #fishnh #fishme #stripercup #stripercup2023 #tugisthedrug #smallbusiness #shimano #stradic #spinfishing #bucktailjigs #finbackshad #pocketrodrest #gripandgrin

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