That disease sounds both good and bad. Haha
Beware MTAD- that is Mark Tinsky Acquisition Disorder. I hope to have one for each day of the week by next year.
That description of Penzance aged vs. fresh is consistent with my observations on the swap...and way more prosaic than I could have written!
Thanks Andrew for the kind words. I am loving that pipe the more I look at it and handle it. The craftsmanship is top notch compared to the Savinelli and Brebbia briar pipes that I have and those are no slouches. My only complaint is that I don't smoke often enough to give it the attention it deserves. One day though I will be able to sit on my lanai and smoke freely as I work and all will be perfect in this worldI really do love that Morta Moretti
So it has been a week to the day it seems since my last smoke. That smoke was brought to you by the ever elusive Esoterica Penzance. This week we are dipping once again into that fabled brand to sample the Yin to Penzance's Yang ~ Stonehaven
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And so it was with not a small amount of hesitation that I joined in on Round 2 of the Pipe Tobacco exchange knowing that Stonehaven had already been committed to the exchange. I was quite fortunate to not only get a sample of Stonehaven, but also some others from Ronnie via his abounding generosity, all of which will be reviewed in due time.
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I chose the Brebbia 623 for the first sampling of Stonehaven figuring that it would be a good middle ground pairing. I rubbed out the flake and packed the bowl earlier in the day and set it aside to dry out a bit in anticipation of tonight's smoke. The drying time was perfect and the moisture level was in that sweet spot for me. The tin note on this stuff was really pleasing; I picked up some smokiness, fig, and subtle nutty. To be honest the smell brought visions of oysters on the half shell simmering over a lakeside campfire. Not sure that they even share any similarity in smell, but that was the vision that it invoked.
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On to the important stuff - Flavor! I used the trustworthy Old Boy to apply the flame and was a bit staggered by how much the tobacco rose on the char light. It actually rose enough so that an ember drifted out onto my hand - a veritable eruption of tobacco.
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It was as though a snotty kid had thrown a huge rock into a pristine glass surfaced lake. The serene moment was gone and what was left could not return to what once was. I will say that the room note towards the end was actually better than in the beginning as though the night air was stealing away those rich flavors that I was enjoying.
You have one heck of a way with words. Sometimes I feel like Taggart to your Hedley Lamarr.
You have one heck of a way with words. Sometimes I feel like Taggart to your Hedley Lamarr.
@oc_in_fw As far as being a Methodist? I suppose my ways are Methodical, but I reckon I'd be considered a Pentecostal.