Experiencing RU Jellin live rosin from Clear Gold Concentrates
Face it. A lot of dabs offer almost no flavor at all. Terpene devoid garbage. You’re lucky if you catch a sweet or sour fragrance in the mix. And that’s with your rig squeaky clean.
On the funky flip side of that sadness, it’s more than just a little bit refreshing to pull on a concentrate like this glittery goo from Clear Gold. A terp bomb exploding with sweet wafts of gumdrops and a distant but apparent shadow of something more sinister, it’s a superior melt in every sense of the salutation, absolutely stinking from the glass jar to your nostrils, where it tickles the cilia before turning to potpourri in your parlor.
The perfection touches texture too. Despite its rich oozy malleability, this golden orange rosin isn’t sticky enough to impede easy scooping, with composition spanning white sturgeon caviar to organic yuppie peanut butter. If you dab enough, you may even end up playing with it in between your fingers for a few minutes, massaging it enough to leave the faintest fingerprint and then incessantly sniffing the residue with the inhale of a just rescued drowning victim.
If dab rigs could talk, and we’ve heard that some of the pricier ones really can, they’d thank their users for loading them with this kind of sterling specimen. Three of us who tested the RU Jellin agreed: quality like this doesn’t inherently come from live rosin, but rather only when the stars align, from the genetics to the cryogenics.
And with this knockout, even more than with Clear Gold’s Green Crack which was also a handful, stars were something that we saw a lot of.
