{"id":44804,"date":"2025-12-01T13:33:45","date_gmt":"2025-12-01T12:33:45","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/wildwildweed.ch\/golden-moroccan-boone-dalton-and-the-road-to-the-sun\/"},"modified":"2026-06-25T08:59:42","modified_gmt":"2026-06-25T06:59:42","slug":"golden-moroccan-boone-dalton-and-the-road-to-the-sun","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/wildwildweed.ch\/en\/golden-moroccan-boone-dalton-and-the-road-to-the-sun\/","title":{"rendered":"Golden Moroccan – Boone Dalton and the road to the sun"},"content":{"rendered":"\t\t
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\nIn every band, there's always one who can stand the dust better than the cold, the sun better than the snow, the endless roads better than the nights by the fire. \nIn the Dalton family, that man was Boone Dalton<\/strong>.\n<\/p>\n\n

\nWhile Grant watched over the sieves, Emery disappeared into the mountains and Ezra went off to find secrets at the end of the world, Boone never stood still. \nThe plains of the Far West seemed too cold, the winters too long and the wind too sharp. \nHe dreamed of scorching horizons, white-hot rocks and crops growing under a merciless sun.\n<\/p>\n\n

A man drawn to the South<\/h2>\n\n

\nOne morning, without discussion or long speech, Boone saddled his horse, filled a simple canvas bag and set off south. \nNot to flee, not to disappear, but because he was looking for something the lands he knew couldn't offer: \na hash shaped by heat, born in regions where the plant breathes dust and sun.\n<\/p>\n\n

\nThose who met him along the way remember a rider with a light-colored scarf tied around his neck, moving forward without looking back, as if the direction was self-evident. \nHe crossed villages, border crossings, unknown towns. \nHe followed caravans without understanding their language, shared hot tea under canvases that flapped in the wind, slept in places where the night could never completely chase away the heat of the day.\n<\/p>\n\n

\nAt the end of this road, he reached lands where the mountains are brown, dry, where the shadows are short and where the plant has been cultivated for much longer than the stories of the Wild West tell. \nIt was here that he discovered a hash with a unique character: Moroccan-style hash<\/strong>.\n<\/p>\n\n

Scorched earth knowledge<\/h2>\n\n

\nIn these regions, the plant is not worked like on our mountain farms. \nThe growers leave it to dry in a dry, warm climate, until the flowers lose their superfluous moisture and concentrate their aromas. \nThen the work of dry sieving<\/strong> begins: the material is passed through cloths, screens and sieves to separate the resin into a fine powder with a golden sheen.\n<\/p>\n\n

\nThis powder is not pressed violently. \nIt is gathered, lightly heated, then carefully compacted to form golden-brown<\/strong> slabs, crumbly when cold but creamy when heated between the fingers. \nOn the nose, we find dry earth, heated wood, a hint of sweet spice and the impression of accumulated heat.\n<\/p>\n\n

\nBoone watched the work in progress without missing a beat. \nHe learned to recognize the right degree of drying, to feel the difference between a resin that's too compact and one that's too airy, to dose the pressure to preserve friability while giving the hash a solid structure. \nOver there, nobody gave him a title or a role. \nBut he left with what he came for: a way of doing things.\n<\/p>\n\n

The return of Boone and the birth of Golden Moroccan<\/h2>\n\n

\nWhen he returned to the Dalton family, no one expected him to have changed. \nYet something about the way he looked at the setting sun wasn't quite the same. \nHe placed a slab of golden-brown<\/strong> resin on the table, with its matte surface and warm, earthy scent, very different from the dark hash the gang was used to seeing.\n<\/p>\n\n

\nGrant examined it like a piece of jewelry, Emery broke it cleanly to observe the breakage, Ezra brought it up to his nose without a word. \nBoone calmly explained that it was a hash inspired by Moroccan methods: a resin obtained by dry sieving and light pressing, designed to retain both friability and roundness when heated.\n<\/p>\n\n

\nFrom there, he set to work with flowers from Swiss CBD cultures<\/a>. \nHe adjusted the drying times, adapted the sieves, calibrated the pressure, until he obtained a hash that respected the spirit of southern resins while meeting the demands of our world.\n<\/p>\n\n

\nThe day the plate was deemed ready, the Daltons adopted it without question. \nIt was given its definitive name:\nGolden Moroccan - Wild Wild Hash<\/strong>.\n<\/p>\n\n

\nToday, this hash is part of our range \nWild Wild Hash<\/strong><\/a>\nrange, alongside Golden Lebanese, Golden Pollen and Golden Charras. \nThis is the hash for those who love warm, earthy, slightly spicy flavours, with that sunny touch reminiscent of the roads of the South.\n<\/p>\n\n

A hash for heat lovers<\/h2>\n\n

\nGolden Moroccan<\/strong> is not a heavy, sticky resin. \nIt's a crumbly, golden-brown<\/strong> CBD hash that becomes creamy with heat<\/strong>. \nIt crumbles easily, doses precisely and develops a warm aromatic profile of woody notes, dry earth and sun-ripened herbs.\n<\/p>\n\n

\nIt's perfect for those looking for a Moroccan-style CBD hash<\/strong>, inspired by Southern traditions but made from flowers selected within the framework of modern Swiss CBD. \nA hash that doesn't seek to imitate a caricature, but to bring to life a balance between heritage and quality.\n<\/p>\n\n

What each piece of Golden Moroccan is about<\/h2>\n\n

\nWhen you open a bag of Golden Moroccan and hold a piece between your fingers, you're not just handling one more product in a range. \nYou're holding a fragment of the road Boone Dalton traveled to the South: scorching days, nights slow to cool, windswept fields and growers who let time and heat do their work.\n<\/p>\n\n

\nThis golden-brown CBD hash carries a hint of those faraway landscapes, adapted to Swiss CBD<\/strong> standards and the world of \nWild Wild Weed<\/strong><\/a>. \nIt's a reminder that not all resins are born in the shade: some are forged in the sun.\n<\/p>\n\n

\nThe Dalton's each have their own way of working the material. \nBut for those looking for a CBD hash inspired by Moroccan traditions, warm and dry without being austere, the path leads naturally to Boone Dalton and its \nGolden Moroccan - Wild Wild Hash<\/strong>.\n<\/p>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t

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\n Golden Moroccan<\/span> from the \n Wild Wild Hash<\/a> \n range is a Moroccan-style CBD hash<\/span>: golden brown, crumbly and creamy when toasted, with warm, earthy aromas.\n Inspired by the traditions of the South and made with \n Swiss CBD<\/span> flowers, it is aimed at lovers of sunny resins and spicy flavours.\n <\/p>\n<\/div>\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t

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\n The stories of Calamity Weed, Sitting Bull, the Dalton brothers, Sheriff Blackwood and the Wild West Chronicles are all fiction. \n Any resemblance to existing or former persons is purely coincidental. \n These stories serve only to enrich the narrative universe of Wild Wild Weed and do not describe actual historical facts.\n <\/p>\n<\/div>\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

Boone Dalton took the southern route to bring back a sunny, golden-brown hash, a perfect blend of Moroccan traditions and Swiss CBD.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":37,"featured_media":44713,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[3060],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-44804","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"featured_image_src":{"landsacpe":["https:\/\/wildwildweed.ch\/wp-content\/uploads\/Wild-Wild-Hash_Boone-Dalton_GM-1140x445.jpg",1140,445,true],"list":["https:\/\/wildwildweed.ch\/wp-content\/uploads\/Wild-Wild-Hash_Boone-Dalton_GM-463x348.jpg",463,348,true],"medium":["https:\/\/wildwildweed.ch\/wp-content\/uploads\/Wild-Wild-Hash_Boone-Dalton_GM-900x900.jpg",900,900,true],"full":["https:\/\/wildwildweed.ch\/wp-content\/uploads\/Wild-Wild-Hash_Boone-Dalton_GM.jpg",1200,1200,false]},"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/wildwildweed.ch\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/44804","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/wildwildweed.ch\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/wildwildweed.ch\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/wildwildweed.ch\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/37"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/wildwildweed.ch\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=44804"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/wildwildweed.ch\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/44804\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":45465,"href":"https:\/\/wildwildweed.ch\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/44804\/revisions\/45465"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/wildwildweed.ch\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=44804"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/wildwildweed.ch\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=44804"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/wildwildweed.ch\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=44804"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}