It had been almost a month since I even touched a cigar, so getting back into that rhythm felt right. Saturday, I kicked things off with a CAO Flathead—good company, good conversation—out at West Coast Cigars and Tobacco. Just one of those moments where everything settles into place and the people with you make that much more special.
Then Sunday, I posted up at my guy’s bar and spent some real time with a BrickHouse from JC Newman. That one… took its time with me. Slow, mellow, easy. The kind of smoke that makes you forget about the clock altogether.
On top of that, I broke out some gifts from my brother Cigarlier—and that just elevated the whole experience. Took an already smooth weekend and made it feel intentional… like a proper reset.