Hands down, my all time #2, behind Northern Lights. The QP of flower I had me to the moon for months. Smoked from an Illadelph. Caution: Be prepared to be incredibly wasted high.
Happy, happy, happy. Freed from the bondage of depression and anxiety. Tasty with almost an acquired IPA taste. Flower smells like lemons and cherries. A beautiful gift from God, indeed. Zero munchies, nor cottonmouth. Focused and mellow