Thanks all -- yeah, I am finally growing some dankness. This old boat stinks like a brothel -- in a different way, lol, but just as funky. When I returned from Idaho in Sept., there was someone new parked next to my old tub. It's a sixty ft. yacht, owned by some rich guy from Chicago. I heard a lot about how he had insisted on 200 AMPs of power for his boat, and I listened to him gripe about the marina putting a meter on his slip, but I didn't think it was going to affect me in the least, so I was sympathetic to his cries. Turns out though, he got his lawyer to write a letter concerning how "unfair" things are out here, and now they are going to put a meter on me. I am using a LOT of power. Oh well, it was bound to happen one day. The owner of the marina told me I had been "tossed under the truck." I couldn't help but tell my neighbor how I feel about the whole thing, but now I'm living next to hard feelings and bad vibes. I should have kept my mouth shut. We weren't too good of friends anyway. He told me "If one person has to pay, everyone should have to pay". It has crossed my mind that a lot worse things can happen to me out here than a higher electric bill, so I'm going to try real hard to stay under the radar.
Anyway, life goes on, and all things considered, my life right now is pretty ideal. I have one more plant in the tent (OG Kush) that will be done soon. I have 8 fairly stretched clones real ready to go into 12/12, and I have time for two more crops before it gets too hot here. I'm going to get a huge stash piled up and then after that tear down the grow until next Fall. Things may change, but that's what I'm thinking now.
Here is a shot of the clones and the last plant standing....
