Gwendolyn (on the left, severely chopped down now) produced the most sublime high I've ever felt in my 46 years of toking up. Too bad he was male and I had to chop him. He looked sickly from about 2 months, but that didn't stop him from sending me off to heaven when I tasted him. Julie is as robust as any plant that I've ever grown. She has turned out to be utterly supreme.