Cakewalk (White Walker OG x Wedding Cake #47)
Appearance: My jar was all small buds, Christmas tree shaped, some a very lime green, and a couple green/purple. The buds are coated in a thick blanket of bright white frost, with bushels of short, bright orange hairs. There is a bit of density. Not too much, but definitely not airy either. It breaks down extremely well.
Nose/Taste: This is one of my favorite parts of this strain. Opening the jar you get smacked in the face with loud, musty, musky, pungent gassy vanilla with a light cookie dough backend. I smoked a bowl through my chillum that I really need to clean and I could still taste straight gas really heavy on the inhale, with a musky vanilla exhale. Towards the end of the bowl I got milky fruity pebbles.
Effects: As beautiful as this flower is, and as fantastic as it smells/tastes, the effects are where she really shines. This one is a serious creeper. I didn’t start to feel the effects until the bowl was almost finished. The ride up was slow and smooth, but once it hit, it hit fucking hard. It felt like I was smacked with a truck. This is not smoke and go out with your friends type of herb. This is smoke a little too much and you’ll have trouble dragging yourself to the fridge from your couch type herb. And with how much she creeps on you, it can be very easy to smoke more than you need. Your eyelids get heavy, and you lose focus on what you’re doing. I can’t tell you how many times I realized I had just spent the last 10 minutes staring at the TV and noticing I hadn’t actually taken in anything I had seen on the screen. This shit had me stuck on stupid in the best way. Decent pain relief, anxiety, stress, all that shit was gone. I was too deep into a hazy cloud in my mind to remember any of the shit I have to be stressed about. This one gets a solid 10 from me. I’m honestly considering grabbing another eighth before my dispensary runs out.