ILGM – Editor’s Choice (2026)
ILGM is the US‑focused seed bank with a germination guarantee and fast shipping. Trusted by thousands of growers nationwide.
- ✅ Auto-flowering & feminized seeds
- ✅ High germination rate
- ✅ Fast US shipping
- ✅ Excellent customer support
Herbies Seeds
Herbies Seeds offers a huge selection with worldwide shipping. A solid choice for international growers.
- ✅ Wide variety of strains
- ✅ Reliable shipping
- ✅ Good customer service
- ✅ Payment options available
Crop King Seeds
Crop King Seeds offers a variety of Canadian strains. Slightly lower ratings but still a good option for many growers.
- ✅ Canadian strains
- ✅ Reliable shipping
- ✅ Decent customer support
- ✅ Payment options

Blueberry Pancakes seeds—yeah, that’s the name. Sounds like breakfast, hits like a dream. Or a truck, depending on your tolerance. These little beans grow into something sticky, sweet, and just a little bit weird. Not weird-bad. Weird like your favorite cousin who shows up to Thanksgiving in velvet pants and makes the best damn gravy you’ve ever tasted.
It’s an indica-dominant hybrid, which means you’re probably not going to want to do your taxes after smoking it. Couch-lock? Maybe. But not the kind that makes you feel like a slug—more like a warm blanket wrapped around your brain. The high creeps in sideways. One minute you’re scrolling your phone, the next you’re staring at the ceiling thinking about how clouds are just sky jellyfish. It’s like that.
The smell? Wild. Blueberries, sure, but also maple syrup, and something earthy—like wet wood or the inside of a treehouse after rain. Some people say it smells like breakfast. I think it smells like memories. Like old cartoons and burnt toast. It’s nostalgic in a way that makes you feel like you’re five years old again, but with a bong in your hand.
Growing it? Not for the faint of heart, but not rocket science either. Medium height, bushy as hell. Likes a little extra love—some LST, maybe a scrog if you’re feeling fancy. Yields decent if you treat her right. She’s not a diva, but she won’t thrive on neglect. Keep the humidity in check or she’ll throw a fit. Mold is the enemy. Always.
THC levels? High. Like, “why did I just put my keys in the fridge” high. Not for rookies unless you enjoy existential spirals. But if you’ve got some miles on you, it’s a smooth ride. Euphoric, relaxing, a little giggly if you hit the right dose. Good for anxiety, insomnia, or just zoning out and watching the sunset melt into the horizon like a lava lamp.
Medical users dig it too. Pain relief, appetite stimulation, mood elevation—yada yada. But let’s be real, most people just want to get baked and feel good. And this strain delivers. No pretense. No drama. Just good vibes and blueberry funk.
Honestly, I don’t even know why they called it Blueberry Pancakes. It doesn’t taste like pancakes. It tastes like the idea of pancakes. Like if you dreamed about pancakes while floating in a blueberry field. It’s surreal. It’s stoner poetry in plant form.
Would I grow it again? Hell yes. Would I smoke it before a job interview? Absolutely not. But on a lazy Sunday with nothing to do but exist? Perfect. Just don’t plan on doing anything productive. Or coherent. Or vertical.
Anyway. Blueberry Pancakes. It’s not breakfast. It’s better.