Born Wild.
Grown Right.
We are farmers, sure. But we’re also firefighters, surfers, skaters, musicians, adventurers, family, friends, and lovers of life.
We don’t punch clocks. We answer the call - whether its fighting fires, chasing swells, chasing dreams, or chasing the sun across our canopy.
We are happiest with dirt under our nails, guitars in our hands, and nature calling. We believe the best things in life are earned, not bought - and the best weed in the world is grown, not manufactured.
North Coast of California
We farm in a place that most people will never see - and even fewer truly understand.
The North Coast of California isn’t built for the faint-hearted. It’s raw, rugged, untamed - where dense redwoods kiss the sky, cliffs crash into endless ocean, and the fog rolls heavy enough to make the mountains disappear.
Our home is the edge of the world - and we wouldn’t have it any other way.
Adventure doesn’t knock here - it roars.
The Lost Coast
They call it the Lost Coast for a reason.
When engineers were building Highway 1 up the California coastline, they hi this streatch of land - steep, wild, unbroken - and realised it coudn’t be tamed.
They gave up. They rerouted. They left it behind.
Today, the Lost Coast remains one of the most remote, untouched stretches of coastline in the country. No freeways, no strip malls, no noise.
Just towering redwoods, black sand beaches, raging rivers, rugged cliffs, and the wild spirit of freedom.
It’s a place where nature still calls the shots.