when i moved here from san francisco, it was with a heavy heart that i said goodbye to the land of green plenty. i knew that in new york, i would not only have to pay a good amount more, but my choices would be limited and absolutely not up to my standards.

thankfully, i was completely wrong. one of the nicest things about new york is the amount of sour diesel floating around. it seems to be the main strain, no matter where you get your herbs. i guess it makes sense; sour diesel gives you a pretty serious case of couch ass, and if there’s one thing you need after a day of living in this glorious, horrifying place, it’s some dank buds to knock you out.