Tropical Storm Hanna flooded out my plants. Dammit. They were just starting to smell so good to. It was this sweet smell I truly didn't expect from Afghans; it reminded me of the Northern Lights I used to smoke in the 90's when I was a kid. I was so looking forward to harvest.

I've never seen this area flood before, even in heavy rains. But it sure has hell did. It must've been a couple feet high. And it rolled a log over my plants... which came to rest on one. The other one is all withered and with virtually no green left... just brown, withered buds. I guess I'll try to take some pics later just to finalize this log.

I'm so pissed that I have to sneak into swamps and flood plains to grow. I hate this shit.