Total time: 2hrs 17mins
Drink: Port Wine
Hardly any veins visible. There's a nice shine to the leaf, dark. Sends out smells of wood and it has a loose draw.
Pre-light: Hint's of tabacco, nuance and spice -pepper-.
Has a very loose draw, too light for my taste and I feel the cigar a tad dry. Might have to season my humidor. It's time.
1/3
Pepper and wood -I'm guessing cedar- power the cigar as an entry -too strong for a start- and I can perseve a tad of leather.
Nuance kicks in once in a while to mild out the pepper and wood.
Ash didn't even last an inch. Blast! The cigar was dry at the tip.
2/3
Pepper has shut out for a while and now the dominant flavor is wood and a tad of nuance and twards the end of the 2/3 the flavor changes into nuance and pepper.
Note: During that period of time my sister was with me. We where both chating of how much we've grown, but more than anything how much I've grown; physically and emotionaly. She couldn't believe that it was me there in the airport, picking her up.
Eventually we started talking about Figonacci and how interesting his theory in numbers where (she was lerning that in school) I told her that I wrote an essay rephering to his theory. Then I told her to look at the trees and how they divided... They are always divided in two's and I think that life, more likely, choice goes to two ways too, and from those two another two and so on. She mentioned she wanted a tattoo of a tree but she has no idea where nor how she wants it. She wants me to design the tree.
Then I also mentioned to her that I've been thinking of a rather interesting tattoo, my phrase in arabe: "Nothing can go wrong, it can only get better". The location would be at the arch of my foot in a very metaphorical way; Every step I take is every decision I make.
I know it would hurt on the foot but honestly, I don't care. I anyways would want it there, and I'd make it color white... I like the way it looks. I wouldn't want to call everyones attention.
Later on, we had to go inside and have dinner. I had to leave my cigar at the 2/3
3/3
Practicaly powered by pepper and wood. It kept on going off on me and what not so I gave up. Had a shot of Port Wine and went inside.
Conclusion? It was a rather interesting cigar... a little bipolar for me, but full bodied and like I sometimes say: People are like cigars. You can take a guess what kind of people I like to hang out with. Full bodied cigars are pretty much my cup of tea.
Thanks for reading.
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