91 Bacio, Fig Farms

I’d been calling it Bacio 91. Kind of like Chem 91, I guess, to which there might be some relation. I am not claiming to be an expert, just a dabbler, these are my notes.

Bacio 91 is Bacio Gelato x LD-95. Bacio Gelato I know, aka Gelato #41, it’s Sunset Sherbet x Thin Mint Cookies. The LD-95 is a cross of Stardawg Legend and I-95. I-95 appears to have Stardawg Legend in it, I’m high on 91 Bacio and this stuff makes my head spin and I wonder if it’s worth it to be trying to figure this lineage tangle out, if that can be done. It feels zero sum but I still keep looking into it, thinking it does or could or might matter.

There’s a lot of Chem in the Stardawg. Corey Haim’s name shows up. Chem Dawg Pheno #4 and Chem Dawg (d). This is how they write and spell these names in their chart. Then Triangle Kush also a parent of the I-95. Legend OG is a grandparent on the other side, so plenty of OG Kush in the lineage.

Had it once before, an 1/8, last year, one of my


…And there the notebook cut out. I was probably going to write that it was one of my Top Ten Strains of the Year for 2024, which you can find at this link…

The 91 Bacio is good. It’s very good. So to-the-point. I’m high, just like it used to be. The color of stasis.

Opening the jar I caught an aroma of pine and skunk funk. Strong, a deep green smell, forest floor after some rain, pleasant to open and inhale. The buds were sticky, not dry, soft and supple. The seal must have been good. The cure was right, had to have been. It was a dark green, even grind, no seeds, no small seeds, seed-shell-looking parts. Citrus pine sticky fingers!

91 Bacio from Fig Farms, 3.51 grams, Bacio Gelato x LD-95

Second Session, 4.20.2025

It’s a fast-actor, bake-y high. Some bite, that classic Sherb/Burma rabbit hole, chance of paranoia. It’s the bite, Gelato, strong. Just be steady for it, through it, paranoia and second-guessing will noticelessly transition to revelation and curiosity. Pen to paper. Bacio.

Put 91 B in the Aphro-D category. It’s a strong high. The paranoid bite lifted. Wings sprouted and so did myself. If it weren’t rainy, I’d wander around outside. Maybe the sun is showing itself just a bit. Outside on a dry day, this and bliss. Today, more basement sponge and bucket sump pumping.

It’s a Sunday, it is 4/20. I’m enjoying listening to music, musing, brambling around. Time for baseball soon. Last night a movie, The Doors. Great movie. Val Kilmer actually was Jim Morrison in that film. I also associate that film with my late buddy Phil who was watching that movie every weekend for a semester, or it seemed that that way.

The Bacio thrums. Fuel. Current behind the eyes. It’s no longer racy but it’s uppy. I am standing up writing this, at a high table, a music app random shuffling my kitchen sink library of songs. The current song is Pink Floyd’s “Us and Them” from The Dark Side of the Moon.

I was also emotional watching the movie thinking about Val Kilmer passing away last month. I liked him in several movies, Heat being another.

Red salamander? I took a photo of perhaps the same salamander later in the month, but it was more orange with time.

This 91 Bacio stank up the basement (twice) when I ground up around a gram to roll joints. It was a minty, piney, herbal smell. Pleasant! It wasn’t even a fresh jar. Package date was 8.30.2024. But it had an inner seal, that was in place, effective. If the seal is there, and if it’s true, and if the flower is cured well, the jar can last. That’s a few ifs, and you never know until you open the jar. That’s the Schrödinger’s cat of it all. Another Catch 22.

Why 91?

There is a Chem 91, one of the apocryphal Chem Dawg phenotypes. And there are two Chem Dawg phenos listed as ancestors of LD-95, one of this 91 Bacio’s parent strains. But neither of those phenos (D and No 4) are Chem 91. So, I don’t know. I go to their website but there isn’t any additional info. In fact, they list the strain on their page of “Retired” strains. Hmmm. Their site: link here.

It hits. Dependable. For $25? Maybe the best value in the country. Hopefully not truly retired! I lit a sparker. A half joint from last night. It’s early for me to smoke, 8:30.

The sun’s energy, the fog lifting. Took a solar shower powered by a topper of tea kettle boiling water. Not 100% solar. Pour the tea kettle water into the solar shower bag to raise the temp of the water in the bag, which was left over for yesterday because I never showered.

Felt great this morning, though. My head was itching. I needed conditioner, maybe. Birds, sun, humidity on the run—

A second wave, some emotion. Pressure behind the eyes, that headband effect. Staring out the window, thinking, not bad, positive, wistful, wry

Call it a creek side channel or a wash that’s running right now because of lots of April rain in Missouri. Sandstone glade.

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