I actually started off last weekend with a new cigar on the Friday evening, a Winston Churchill Lancaster by Davidoff. I was expecting something good here, because of the name, a fine name, but it wasn't good, it was terrible. I dumped it before even reaching the half way point, it was that bad. Maybe the remaining ones will age well. I hope so, because they're about to spend a long time in the humidor.
Matt and Rocket dropped by Friday evening. Both fine chaps who hail from this neck of the woods. Matt lives over in America these days, San Francisco in fact. A great place which we hope to get back to one day, although next time, I'll be hunting down some cigar shops as well as imbibing lots of lovely Californian wine.
|Hackey Wick Artists|
While we were there, I had a Partagas Serie D No. 4. The Serie D was a perfect cigar for the chilled out atmosphere of the art festival.
I'm already putting a plan together for the next magnificent 7 cemetery day, which for one, will most definitely not be starting at stupid o'clock in the morning.
Until next time.
|Wren Church Master Jim|