asked for something over 19 % and she puts it in the bag without showing me the label, it’s 25 dollars… was completely below 19% extremely rude manager tried to ask me “why i would buy something that wasn’t shown to me”, & didn’t even offer an exchange. It’s the job of the staff to display the label before putting in the bag, especially if the customer is asking for a certain percentage or above & what they are recommending is NOT above that level. I asked for a product with specific THC levels and did not receive it, this place is a rip off & the staff are foul

Many strange and confused people working here. They have good prices, but isn't worth how uncomfortable the people in this place makes me.

Stop by Nova before heading home to get pot goodies . Super friendly staff helped me decide on what the best products were. Extremely clean store plenty with of parking thank you very much. Please know that you need to provide a state license in order to buy products and thre are limits as to how much recreational you can buy.... about 500 mg.

I had wrote an amazing review about nova Farms in Framingham. And I meant every word of it about how the wonderful staff is so welcoming and accommodating. Unfortunately, one bad apple spoils the bunch. I went in Sunday evening and was waited on by an extremely rude, impatient , Snappy condescending person. I won’t say gentlemen. Because he was far from that I really do wish I got his name but I don’t mind describing the tall bearded fellow. I will not be purchasing from your Framingham Store, or any nova farms. You embarrassed me and belittle me, you do not belong in the customer service business. I wish nothing except for you to find a field in which you do not have to deal with the public.

I used to go here weekly and was my favorite store. Tonight I went in and it happened to be down pouring at the time, and when I went to check if the person getting their ID checked the guy behind the glass immediately said something along the lines of asking me to leave if I didn't wait outside. The doors are opaque, it's night time, pouring rain and my glasses are soaked. I didn't step foot into the little entryway area and merely opened the door to look inside. I don't know if he was having a bad night or something but I don't understand why he had to be so snippy over me checking to see if it was my turn yet. "We'll let you know when you can come in" never have I once had to have the person behind the glass tell me over the intercom that I could proceed inside. Will definitely be taking my business elsewhere.