I have friends in [background=rgb(255, 244, 228)]San Miguel de Allende. We went down to visit around New Years of '05. Cool little town. I could expat there I think.[/background]
I could as well, Carl, if they had a beach; the problem with Mex/Carib beaches are drugs now; any port in a storm and it's always storming with those guys.
Also, with what you're doing with "hoogle coolture," cisterns, water collection, distribution and your enormous mind that comprehends soil molecular structure, I'm with Ramon on another post he made about your soil contrasted with MG: you can create something as great, if not better, than HFrog or FFOcean Forest. I know you can. And you have a market right here. You're already using humus from forest soil . . . I tossed some from down in woods to brew in one raised bed, bugs, everything, let it sit, had mushrooms after 1. rain 2. sun. That was my hope: to create fungal base, because will use
that kind of AACTea during, I should say flowering/fruiting but have the flowers already. It was just a test in one bed. But you get my point. Heck, I'd buy a ton from ya! But I believe you could develop a soil better than MG, after you clear the lower, upper 140, clean the Aegean Stables, cure AIDS, diabetes . . . etcetera.
HAHAHAHAhahaha, I never had to use the $50 for myself, but [. . .]
One of them even ran from the Tijuana Policia...Escaped them in a Cab....got in more trouble.... ran from the Federalis...escaped again...got to the border, but our border guys decided he was too drunk to enter the country.
So he jumped the little fence and ran down the freeway (The I-5) the cars use to cross over....with tons of our guys chasing him....They caught him after a mile or so, but he was at least on home soil. Nonetheless, he spent the night in the San Diego Crossbar Hotel....LOL
So tell me what that stay in the SD Jail was like, Chris! LOL: it usually begins, "I had this friend . . ." You sure you didn't write songs for Texas Tornados?
I'm just playin, sweetie. I know you'd NEVER get in trouble . . . never have, never would . . . NEVER!
Wow you all have some killa stories, hehe ... when I said I never problems, I should have said that I was always able to talk my way out of them, lol, being bilingual has its benefits. One friend did get beaten near death by the modern day Mexican banditos down in Baja and left naked on the beach for dead. Another robbed at gun point in Cancun. I could reminisce more negatives but I prefer to remember all the killer surf & good times we caught from Southern Cal to as far south as Acapulco. By the time I was 20 we had changed our focus to Costa Rica, spent many months and years there till it started getting too developed, lol.
Yes, Ramon! Bilingual is how I've wormed out of . . . but we did get held up in Cancun in '88. On way to Tulum. My big mouthed estadounidenses thought arguing would work, but I elbowed them all; we gave up the cash, I talked . . . saved our lives.
"Beach trip" after h.s. graduation was Mazatlan, Puerta Vallarta, to Acapulco. I just had to go into slum area in Acapulco, because wanted to see who was waiting on us in those hotels, where and how they lived, and it was like the scene Liz Taylor's character recalls under hypnosis in
Suddenly, Last Summer. (Maybe canibalized?) I got out of that one my saying I was a "una monja que trabaja en misiones de Cuba." Seriously, I had a bottled water, it became holy water, blessed everybody . . . whew.
Another time, later, with the finace I
didn't marry
, man insists he see Acapulco because I had.
Aeromexico bumped us off flight to Acapulco. We had to take a taxi. From Mexico City to Acapulco. Driver screaming around curves on dirt roads, amazing scenery, driver making sign of cross after every curve, slinging gravel, dirt (Sierra Madre del sur is beyond BEAUTIFUL!!), but no Autopista de Sol back then, just suerte, and heck, LONG drive. I could see Acapulco Bay. Flares in road. Dark, guys in road with M-16's, NY Yankees' ball caps, some with Nike t-shirts, some in fatigues, some wearing boinas cocked to left. Hmm. Taxista says, praying, "Guerillas," keeps on praying and my fiance who spoke not a WORD of Spanish was gonna handle this? I was terrified because I know these guys
don't play. Fiance didn't speak Spanish, knew nothing of culture, and he was gonna get me raped, murdered, everybody dead. I'd lived in eastern Spain, so as they were going through our bags . . . took a set of Cameo earrings my grandmother had given me, when I answered the taxi driver, who'd said, nothing, still praying, lol, "Che! Esta bien! Estamos todos amigos, aqui." They stopped. All looked at me. I was 22. Asked me where and how Che died, where his body was. I told them, we all said, "Hasta la victoria, siempre!" together; they gave me back the earrings, apologized, I was nudging fiance, "Raise ya left fist NOW!" They wished us well, wished us safety "in our work."
smh
Hi Annie,
What doesn't kill them makes them stronger
! So, why don't I quit beating around the bush!????? Did I read:"7 Pod Brown x Naga"???????
That sounds like
...what's the story there, and um, perhaps you could maybe direct me to a seed source , or a few seeds
? Happy to trade....
still have everything thats in my grow log from last year......no issues if its not avail, I'm just a sucker for cool "x's"
Have a good one-
DJ
DJ, nice to meetcha! I got seed from Jamie/Romy6, none left, but will send ya some pods, if you want, or some saved seed. I might try to get my hands on 25 gal container to let that one do its thing. Usually anything "7" goes in ground but if tastes as good as I think they're gonna, want to isolate it. I want to intentionally cross a Bonda Ma Jacques with a 7 Pod Moruga Yellow. Bag, tag, one limb, see what happens. Love x's too! (Purity is overrated.) I expect my yellow 7's could produce some crosses with choc hab this year: that was the plan, at least. Will keep you updated, or PM me. Peace, Annie.