De Leukste Nug's 4/20 Week Live Report - The Life & Times of an Amsterdammer
Posted: Fri 15th Apr 2016 10:37 am
Alright lads,
So after seeing many of these on here, I decided what the hell I'll join in the fun. So I'm propping up this badboy to commemorate the start off of "4/20" week - (because it just one day really enough to celebrate our favorite plant?!)
So without further ado, ahem.
April 14th:
Woke up after a week on night-shifts, at 16:00 roughly, just in time to load up my dabber with a tasty treat of some Casey Jones crumble-wax from Ambrosia Extracts (part of the new-age instagram concentrates scene currently taking over 'Dam) for a 4:20PM dab. She goes down a treat, mild-perspiration from the heavy slugger. Glance over at my current stash, still some variety but most bags are dwindling, I decide to make a rash decision...
Pull out the phone a dial up my new source, to order up something for the week. We agree to meet at Cannabis College this time.
I arrive an hour and a half later at CC. I see my guy in the back, he pulls out for a half-gram of Ambrosia Extracts Casey Jones wax (the previous 4:20 dab had been the last of what I had beforehand) for 30 euros, and then 5g bag of some musty, frosty nuggets of casey jones for 40 euros. I've tried most of his wares already, so I had already preordered what I wanted. Shows me some of his newest batch of SSH which is quite frosty, sweet pungent and lime green - it's 5 grams for 35 euros (7 per g) as are all the hazes he carries...the rosin addict/haze-head in me screams "shut up and take my money" but I know I've got a long week ahead of me, and he never runs out of haze so I'll hold off for now!
I unpack the dab rig, have a chat with the multi-national tapestry of cannabis enthusiasts packed in the back sofa of the CC, (btw a great place to chill if you don't feel like paying for weed or drinks - and they even let you dab/press rosin if you ask politely). After shooting the shit, and briefly boarding the "dab train" (chain-dabbing - i.e. instead of chain-smoking hehe), I finally pack up and head over to meet some of the lads at 1e Hulp. Realizing that I'd managed to ramble (and dab) my way along into staying after closing hours, as the doors were shut and locked, whoopsies!
At 1e Hulp (excuse the lack of ACD handles here) I meet up with "Cannamelier" "Mr.Space Treez420" and "Amsterslabs710" - these are their instagram handles since they're not posters on here - all are experienced dab/vape/cannabis enthusiasts.
Cannamelier who is a cheeky pure-only, non-combusting (only vapes and dabs) Brit, does me right and pulls out a mouthwatering assortment of Fresh Frozen Rosin aka "Frosin tech" - made from is own top-shelf homemade ice-o-lators. He dabs me out the following flavors - Rollex OG Bubble Frosin, Strawberry Sour Diesel Bubble Frosin & Scott's OG Bubble Frosin. The Strawberry and the Scott's punch me right in the tits (heavy sweats and head rush), and go down beyond an absolute treat (5-star shit absolutely), and really carry on the loud flavors of their mother strains. I beg cannamelier to provide me with the hook-up, but he is adamant that he only has personal. Alas, I thank him profusely in any matter for the most generous tasting sesh.
Mr. Space Tree has just gotten back into to town to visit for 4/20 & the Elite Cup (he lived here but just moved away a month ago), he being the beyond excessive pothead he is tells me and (team) Amsterslabs710 (it's a multi-person account) that he'll be procuring an oz. of some Scott's OG straight from the grower - 9 on the g if we wanna throw in. One of the Amsterslabs says fuck yeah and ends up throwing in the vast majority of the loot. Cannamelier leaves. As does Mr. Space Tree, en route to secure our purchase.
Meanwhile in 1e Hulp, I decide to give my recently purchased Casey Jones nug a go in a tasty pure cone. The buds are somewhat wispy, frosty, very lime green. Spicey, diesely, musty curry smell that is oh so ubiquitous with CJ. The cure is on the money, not overly bone dry, but breaks up perfectly in the grinder. The cone yields a clean white ash, indicative of proper-flush, and the smell transfers quite well into taste - with a sedating, but trippy sativa buzz.
As the joint finishes Mr. Space Treez shows back up with the prize! We agree to head over Amsterslabs place to make dinner, divvy up our treasures, and have an ungodly sized dab-sesh - which all naturally ensues.
After zipping across town on our bikes to Amsterslab's dab-den, the cannabis comes out, and the dabs get passed around and swapped. I let some of the others sample the CJ Wax, was is a bright beautiful yellow, loaded with terps identical to it's parent strain, on the bouquet. Packs a punch of psychadellia on the buzz, leaving plenty of headspace to "drive that train, high on cocaine". Yet more and more flavor sampling of nugs, and dabs ensues - I let some of the others sample my Super Lemon Haze Hash Rosin, the flavor of which is immeasurably and inexplicably potentiated by one of the four dab rigs which Mr. Space Treez has brought in tow with him all the way from Berlin (as I said pothead doesn't even begin to describe this character).
Mr. Space Treez pulls out a variety pack of other Karma genetics strains (Sour Power, Karma OG, Karma something else and one other I can't recall at the moment; as well as the Scott's - have I mentioned that this guy loves his weed?) - that he got from the same grower as the Scott's OG, he rolls up several spliffs (i.e. with tobacco much to my chagrin), to let us sample his newly purchased treats -they all pack loud flavor, that cuts through that nasty "cancer kush" with which they are mixed even, though to be honest the flavors eventually all get lost amidst the sea of dabs and other cannabis going around.
I myself, having picked up an 1/8th of the Scott's OG from the 30g "oz" we got, decide it's high-time to skin up a pure joint. Which I do, they ash is among the cleanest and whitest I've ever seen; and the flavor is exquisite a tropical fruity, if even soapy but assuredly exotic flavor. Having also tried Voyager's version, I would have to say strength wise the too are on par, smell goes to the private source as does taste, - though perhaps Voyager's looked nicer, if slightly frostier - still all things, especially price considered - nod to the private source (I know I'm a cuntbee)
Finally Amsterslabs challenges me to a "stop drop and glob" video for instagram - i.e. I most record a video of me dropping a "glob" - an excessively sized dab - thus, I load up a dabbity-doo about the size of a 20 euro cent coin on to my dabber, heat up the nail and its bombs away! After that I decide I am too entirely stoned out of my skull, and to spare myself a whitey, I decide to say my goodbyes and head home for a well-deserved slumber....
More to come, hopefully...
So after seeing many of these on here, I decided what the hell I'll join in the fun. So I'm propping up this badboy to commemorate the start off of "4/20" week - (because it just one day really enough to celebrate our favorite plant?!)
So without further ado, ahem.
April 14th:
Woke up after a week on night-shifts, at 16:00 roughly, just in time to load up my dabber with a tasty treat of some Casey Jones crumble-wax from Ambrosia Extracts (part of the new-age instagram concentrates scene currently taking over 'Dam) for a 4:20PM dab. She goes down a treat, mild-perspiration from the heavy slugger. Glance over at my current stash, still some variety but most bags are dwindling, I decide to make a rash decision...
Pull out the phone a dial up my new source, to order up something for the week. We agree to meet at Cannabis College this time.
I arrive an hour and a half later at CC. I see my guy in the back, he pulls out for a half-gram of Ambrosia Extracts Casey Jones wax (the previous 4:20 dab had been the last of what I had beforehand) for 30 euros, and then 5g bag of some musty, frosty nuggets of casey jones for 40 euros. I've tried most of his wares already, so I had already preordered what I wanted. Shows me some of his newest batch of SSH which is quite frosty, sweet pungent and lime green - it's 5 grams for 35 euros (7 per g) as are all the hazes he carries...the rosin addict/haze-head in me screams "shut up and take my money" but I know I've got a long week ahead of me, and he never runs out of haze so I'll hold off for now!
I unpack the dab rig, have a chat with the multi-national tapestry of cannabis enthusiasts packed in the back sofa of the CC, (btw a great place to chill if you don't feel like paying for weed or drinks - and they even let you dab/press rosin if you ask politely). After shooting the shit, and briefly boarding the "dab train" (chain-dabbing - i.e. instead of chain-smoking hehe), I finally pack up and head over to meet some of the lads at 1e Hulp. Realizing that I'd managed to ramble (and dab) my way along into staying after closing hours, as the doors were shut and locked, whoopsies!
At 1e Hulp (excuse the lack of ACD handles here) I meet up with "Cannamelier" "Mr.Space Treez420" and "Amsterslabs710" - these are their instagram handles since they're not posters on here - all are experienced dab/vape/cannabis enthusiasts.
Cannamelier who is a cheeky pure-only, non-combusting (only vapes and dabs) Brit, does me right and pulls out a mouthwatering assortment of Fresh Frozen Rosin aka "Frosin tech" - made from is own top-shelf homemade ice-o-lators. He dabs me out the following flavors - Rollex OG Bubble Frosin, Strawberry Sour Diesel Bubble Frosin & Scott's OG Bubble Frosin. The Strawberry and the Scott's punch me right in the tits (heavy sweats and head rush), and go down beyond an absolute treat (5-star shit absolutely), and really carry on the loud flavors of their mother strains. I beg cannamelier to provide me with the hook-up, but he is adamant that he only has personal. Alas, I thank him profusely in any matter for the most generous tasting sesh.
Mr. Space Tree has just gotten back into to town to visit for 4/20 & the Elite Cup (he lived here but just moved away a month ago), he being the beyond excessive pothead he is tells me and (team) Amsterslabs710 (it's a multi-person account) that he'll be procuring an oz. of some Scott's OG straight from the grower - 9 on the g if we wanna throw in. One of the Amsterslabs says fuck yeah and ends up throwing in the vast majority of the loot. Cannamelier leaves. As does Mr. Space Tree, en route to secure our purchase.
Meanwhile in 1e Hulp, I decide to give my recently purchased Casey Jones nug a go in a tasty pure cone. The buds are somewhat wispy, frosty, very lime green. Spicey, diesely, musty curry smell that is oh so ubiquitous with CJ. The cure is on the money, not overly bone dry, but breaks up perfectly in the grinder. The cone yields a clean white ash, indicative of proper-flush, and the smell transfers quite well into taste - with a sedating, but trippy sativa buzz.
As the joint finishes Mr. Space Treez shows back up with the prize! We agree to head over Amsterslabs place to make dinner, divvy up our treasures, and have an ungodly sized dab-sesh - which all naturally ensues.
After zipping across town on our bikes to Amsterslab's dab-den, the cannabis comes out, and the dabs get passed around and swapped. I let some of the others sample the CJ Wax, was is a bright beautiful yellow, loaded with terps identical to it's parent strain, on the bouquet. Packs a punch of psychadellia on the buzz, leaving plenty of headspace to "drive that train, high on cocaine". Yet more and more flavor sampling of nugs, and dabs ensues - I let some of the others sample my Super Lemon Haze Hash Rosin, the flavor of which is immeasurably and inexplicably potentiated by one of the four dab rigs which Mr. Space Treez has brought in tow with him all the way from Berlin (as I said pothead doesn't even begin to describe this character).
Mr. Space Treez pulls out a variety pack of other Karma genetics strains (Sour Power, Karma OG, Karma something else and one other I can't recall at the moment; as well as the Scott's - have I mentioned that this guy loves his weed?) - that he got from the same grower as the Scott's OG, he rolls up several spliffs (i.e. with tobacco much to my chagrin), to let us sample his newly purchased treats -they all pack loud flavor, that cuts through that nasty "cancer kush" with which they are mixed even, though to be honest the flavors eventually all get lost amidst the sea of dabs and other cannabis going around.
I myself, having picked up an 1/8th of the Scott's OG from the 30g "oz" we got, decide it's high-time to skin up a pure joint. Which I do, they ash is among the cleanest and whitest I've ever seen; and the flavor is exquisite a tropical fruity, if even soapy but assuredly exotic flavor. Having also tried Voyager's version, I would have to say strength wise the too are on par, smell goes to the private source as does taste, - though perhaps Voyager's looked nicer, if slightly frostier - still all things, especially price considered - nod to the private source (I know I'm a cuntbee)
Finally Amsterslabs challenges me to a "stop drop and glob" video for instagram - i.e. I most record a video of me dropping a "glob" - an excessively sized dab - thus, I load up a dabbity-doo about the size of a 20 euro cent coin on to my dabber, heat up the nail and its bombs away! After that I decide I am too entirely stoned out of my skull, and to spare myself a whitey, I decide to say my goodbyes and head home for a well-deserved slumber....
More to come, hopefully...
I,m sure we will meet soon.