this strain quickly reminds me why indicas are the shit. Not only are all my muscles relaxing/releasing tension, but as my body feels better, my mental health also seems to improve with a good-hearted outlook on life as time seems to slow down and nature takes center stage. Not a couch potato like others suggested....it just gets you so relaxed you want to savor your peaceful state. The "punch", in Purple Punch, is twofold:
1. The flavor of fruit punch is imaginable when exhaled
2. The feeling of being tagged by a hard punch after about five good hits.
A fine herb; solid as a rock, and totally covered in white crystals, Purple Punch punches with a couple of quick jabs to the forehead with the first 2-3 hits, then lands an uppercut with hits 4-5, to set this old beast back in his recliner thinking of ice cream. Strange, but true. Indica by heritage, Purple Punch had me set back for approximately an hour, but then my wife snapped an order to clean out the cat boxes. Talk about ride awakenings. This task was accomplished under the influence of Purple Punch, with only one mis-scoop and a minor turd dropping, but a hard one, so no biggie. So in summary, Purple Punch is strong enough, tasty enough, and visually pleasing enough, to make the cut into 5 Starland. Now, I must reload my pipe, for the cat detail took a psychological toll on me, and I'm in need of medical attention via the Purple Punch.