a contemplative weekend, now 30 years and one day out of high school.
I lit this large 7 1/2 x 52 cigar at 1740 hours, plucked from the bottom of Desk Top IV, reading at 72% humidity here in Pleasant Valley Sunday, USA on a beautiful, crisp early summer day with the birds hopping about, all different species, a fascinating sight and set of sounds for this city kid. Soon the frogs will be chiming in from the woodsy mini wetland in back.
A bold flavored cigar, full of old leather, charred beef and smooth but pungent coffee notes, like rich Sumatran Mandheling out of my Freedom Press, and a bit of sweet pumpernickel bread flitting in and out, much like the birds in the yard all around me. A rich, full bodied, medium kicking 100 minute smoke, finished at 1920 hours, after a 30-45 minute session with the Bible, as I wend my way through my 27th reading.
I lit this large 7 1/2 x 52 cigar at 1740 hours, plucked from the bottom of Desk Top IV, reading at 72% humidity here in Pleasant Valley Sunday, USA on a beautiful, crisp early summer day with the birds hopping about, all different species, a fascinating sight and set of sounds for this city kid. Soon the frogs will be chiming in from the woodsy mini wetland in back.
A bold flavored cigar, full of old leather, charred beef and smooth but pungent coffee notes, like rich Sumatran Mandheling out of my Freedom Press, and a bit of sweet pumpernickel bread flitting in and out, much like the birds in the yard all around me. A rich, full bodied, medium kicking 100 minute smoke, finished at 1920 hours, after a 30-45 minute session with the Bible, as I wend my way through my 27th reading.