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Thin ice
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Update: Disaster Spreads.
I lost the fight against bud rot and staring chopping last night.
My sanitizer was too weak to prevent my fiskers and fingers from spreading the fungus and then the fans made sure to blow it around and that was it.
The last 3 weeks of rain and 85% humidity was relentless.
The girls making seeds for next year were not far enough along.
Of all the plants trichomes only a few were amber.
What caused my delayed reaction was my ignored outside twins , with no shelter no fans no plucking, didn’t develop rot until yesterday.
Studying my layout and tactics took time bc with age comes a bias and a relunctance to copping to your shit going whack.
I knew my bare naked outdoor growing days were over but to go out on a failed crop made me cry.
Refilling my spray bottle with straight rubbing alcohol and misting my fingers/ tools for regular while downs made a huge difference in the number of infected buds that greeted me the next morning. I stayed up the entire night before like a deft surgeon snipping out anything brown.
How to best dry what’s left is mind mumbling confusing.
I have 3 different approaches going and am on the verge of making some more tears.
Fuck!
Pics later, I gotta blow noise, pep talk, hit some of last year’s inventory and get right with myself.
I made a series of mistakes and suffered the worst of luck and the self kicking has just ramped-up but maybe by tomorrow I’ll get my legs back under me and start making changes.
Chop early if you can’t drop the humidity bc it can get worse in an instant.
I’m still a rockstar but not my best concert, JD
I lost the fight against bud rot and staring chopping last night.
My sanitizer was too weak to prevent my fiskers and fingers from spreading the fungus and then the fans made sure to blow it around and that was it.
The last 3 weeks of rain and 85% humidity was relentless.
The girls making seeds for next year were not far enough along.
Of all the plants trichomes only a few were amber.
What caused my delayed reaction was my ignored outside twins , with no shelter no fans no plucking, didn’t develop rot until yesterday.
Studying my layout and tactics took time bc with age comes a bias and a relunctance to copping to your shit going whack.
I knew my bare naked outdoor growing days were over but to go out on a failed crop made me cry.
Refilling my spray bottle with straight rubbing alcohol and misting my fingers/ tools for regular while downs made a huge difference in the number of infected buds that greeted me the next morning. I stayed up the entire night before like a deft surgeon snipping out anything brown.
How to best dry what’s left is mind mumbling confusing.
I have 3 different approaches going and am on the verge of making some more tears.
Fuck!
Pics later, I gotta blow noise, pep talk, hit some of last year’s inventory and get right with myself.
I made a series of mistakes and suffered the worst of luck and the self kicking has just ramped-up but maybe by tomorrow I’ll get my legs back under me and start making changes.
Chop early if you can’t drop the humidity bc it can get worse in an instant.
I’m still a rockstar but not my best concert, JD