getaway seeder/outdoor/greenhouse grow 2016

thumper60

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iam planting by now most yrs,going to be little late for me, I remember 1 yr I planted may 10 never looked back tat was in high land bogs less frost than down hill
 

getawaymountain

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im sure people wonder why we use tarps ?? its because ya can put 8 tarps in a back pack and go as far as ya want and that will hold around 8000 gallons of water total and you couldnt carry that many barrels or kiddie pools without being noticed oh I will just stop here on side the road with a truck full of water containers and not be noticed right not likely or I step out the truck and 5 ft in the bush i'm gone out of sight out of mind !! method to my madness haha one trip -- pump ,hose, battery , tarps ,shovel = one farms worth of water for guerilla grow anywhere in the bush
 

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MaiNiaK420

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I haven't done gorilla in a long time. But we used to start right after harvest season. We'd scout for days on wheelers for spots. Grain bag up compost, load in the truck, load trailer with wheelers and drop it off out in the woods. (In the middle of the night)
Always had all our stuff in the woods and covered before snow flew.
Wouldn't even attempt it without wheelers.
 

thumper60

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I haven't done gorilla in a long time. But we used to start right after harvest season. We'd scout for days on wheelers for spots. Grain bag up compost, load in the truck, load trailer with wheelers and drop it off out in the woods. (In the middle of the night)
Always had all our stuff in the woods and covered before snow flew.
Wouldn't even attempt it without wheelers.
I have been crawling around the boonies for 35 yrs,i got enough spots to last me 2 life times,drop off only way to do it,no car,truck waiting around ,u can grow right in front of people along busy roads with no pullover is my go to thing.i also do most humping in the late fall after hunting
 

Smidge34

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Thumper, I grew one of the biggest plants I've ever been brave enough to let get that big on the side of a main highway in a utility line thicket in early 1990s. There was a side road off the main highway and my buddy and I would take turns dropping each other off to water and check on it.
 

northeastmarco

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when guerilla growing always secure your water supply first not last nothing worse than having a swamp dry up and you got no water for plants at the budding time of season
Got that right,that's what happened to me last year..hard to keep a 10-12 ft plant damp when there's no water.they are thirsty at that point.damn things were crispy critters whole bottom half.
 

northeastmarco

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I have been crawling around the boonies for 35 yrs,i got enough spots to last me 2 life times,drop off only way to do it,no car,truck waiting around ,u can grow right in front of people along busy roads with no pullover is my go to thing.i also do most humping in the late fall after hunting
Thumper, I grew one of the biggest plants I've ever been brave enough to let get that big on the side of a main highway in a utility line thicket in early 1990s. There was a side road off the main highway and my buddy and I would take turns dropping each other off to water and check on it.
You guys are right,is real nice to have patner to do drop offs.i got a few spots that would be perfect for that.dont have someone to help though.sometimes it's a real bitch to do everything by yourself,then again everything at harvest is yours ;)
 

thumper60

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Thumper, I grew one of the biggest plants I've ever been brave enough to let get that big on the side of a main highway in a utility line thicket in early 1990s. There was a side road off the main highway and my buddy and I would take turns dropping each other off to water and check on it.
once ya find the back door in whole new world,as cars fly by at 60 100 ft away:bigjoint:
 

thumper60

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You guys are right,is real nice to have patner to do drop offs.i got a few spots that would be perfect for that.dont have someone to help though.sometimes it's a real bitch to do everything by yourself,then again everything at harvest is yours ;)
having a trusted driver is the key;at least ya can bug out not worry about your truck parked up the rd,i have spent a few nights unexpected,my driver is 73 LOL he just goes fishing warden wouldn't even blink at this guy:bigjoint:
 

Smidge34

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having a trusted driver is the key;at least ya can bug out not worry about your truck parked up the rd,i have spent a few nights unexpected,my driver is 73 LOL he just goes fishing warden wouldn't even blink at this guy:bigjoint:
Man I've got a story about weed and bugging out lol. I lived in these quadplex apt rentals in the late 90s and there were like a 100 of these going up at the time. I walked across a field behind all these units on the edge of town to a nice blackberry thicket one evening right at dark carrying a plant and shovel with my grow partner at the time. While I'm digging a hole my buddy says, "check out those two weird lights bouncing up and down across that field" and I look up and immediately know wtf is up. It's a damn city police bike patrol hauling ass across the field toward us. There had been a lot of thefts of construction equipment and somebody saw us and called I guess.

Anyway, I'm ready for this shit in jeans and Rocky snake boots, while my primadonna grow buddy is in shorts and flops. I tore through that fucking blackberry/briar thicket like a madman, jumping off a 25 foot straight down creek bank, following the creek a minute and crawling up under an extended bank to hide, hoping there wasn't something meaner than me under there. Those cops were all over that woods, along with a bunch more for two hours, at times standing on the bank a foot above my head. Never did get me, as I laid there the 2 hours until they gave up and then 2 more.

I just knew they had primadonna, but when I finally snaked my way back to my pad, the fucker was on my recliner passed the hell out. He couldn't tear through the briars like me, so he said he grabbed the pot, dove under some bushes a few feet from where we were digging the hole and I was making so much fucking noise tearing through briars, running over saplings in the dark, diving off creek banks and splashing down the creek that they ran right by him and after me. He took off back across the field and walked into my apartment for fucks sake.

Sorry so long winded but man what a thrill lol. Could have lived without all that. We never did find that plant so I assume they must have found where he was hiding.
 

Vnsmkr

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Man I've got a story about weed and bugging out lol. I lived in these quadplex apt rentals in the late 90s and there were like a 100 of these going up at the time. I walked across a field behind all these units on the edge of town to a nice blackberry thicket one evening right at dark carrying a plant and shovel with my grow partner at the time. While I'm digging a hole my buddy says, "check out those two weird lights bouncing up and down across that field" and I look up and immediately know wtf is up. It's a damn city police bike patrol hauling ass across the field toward us. There had been a lot of thefts of construction equipment and somebody saw us and called I guess.

Anyway, I'm ready for this shit in jeans and Rocky snake boots, while my primadonna grow buddy is in shorts and flops. I tore through that fucking blackberry/briar thicket like a madman, jumping off a 25 foot straight down creek bank, following the creek a minute and crawling up under an extended bank to hide, hoping there wasn't something meaner than me under there. Those cops were all over that woods, along with a bunch more for two hours, at times standing on the bank a foot above my head. Never did get me, as I laid there the 2 hours until they gave up and then 2 more.

I just knew they had primadonna, but when I finally snaked my way back to my pad, the fucker was on my recliner passed the hell out. He couldn't tear through the briars like me, so he said he grabbed the pot, dove under some bushes a few feet from where we were digging the hole and I was making so much fucking noise tearing through briars, running over saplings in the dark, diving off creek banks and splashing down the creek that they ran right by him and after me. He took off back across the field and walked into my apartment for fucks sake.

Sorry so long winded but man what a thrill lol. Could have lived without all that. We never did find that plant so I assume they must have found where he was hiding.
fucking funny shit man. sure it wasnt at the time but sure is now :)
 

Smidge34

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Not funny that night and while I laid there motionless and freaking out for four hours, primadonna boy is drinking my beer and had smoked 3-4 joints. He was "here's a roach dude" and I'm like give me the fucking sack and stfu, I'm rolling a hog.
 
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