Pics on the way, but need the big computer for that, so for now a only in Humboldt story. Two of the Hawaii's and I are headed to a satellite grow on other ground. In the mountains a short drive seems long to me. We pass two semis, one obviously backed up to look out, but both left in a hurry. Now we have permission, so we stop at friends(next house) and what's up?

We go back, and it turns out, a local was been popped(two weeks till harvest done), so he cleans up and dumps it over the cliff. We are looking at what looks like a river of bud flowing down the side of the mountain. The skateboarder does about four parkur jumps and is standing in it, picks up a double hand full and takes thirty minutes to climb out with it. We take off to check our own, but returning meet the neighbors. Their old pickup looks like a covered wagon made out of bud.

Like I said only in Humboldt.