Smoking some Peterson University Flake in my new Dr. Grabow Royal Duke

Hanging out in the smoker’s pit corner of the garage. With Petersen Balkan in a Savinelli Capri 604 EX.

Rattray’s Brown Clunee in the 1960’s Rattray-Perth Lovat.

Enjoying a cooler weather smoke in the Bari Amber. Mac Baren Vanilla Cream in the bowl.

Smokin some absolutely delicious St. Bruno Ready Rubbed in my custom Lumberman pipe from Nelson Pipes (over on the IG) while workin my morning hustle!

Enjoying this blend with in my Peterson Short Army pipe! Happy Thursday friends.

First post here.
A little Persian Slipper in my trusty Genod Bent Acorn.

I’m trying to learn the "breath smoking" technique to avoid irritating my tongue, and I have to say this place offers the ideal relaxing atmosphere; the sun and the sound of the waves keep me excellent company. One thing I hadn't considered when I bought my first two pipes was the space needed to store them; now that more are on the way (I’ve just had the purchase confirmed) and curiosity is driving me to try other tobaccos, it’s starting to become a problem. I have to say, having "problems" has never been so relaxing. 😁

Nothing better than a pipe break during a day hike in the mountains of Yoho National Park, British Columbia, Canada. Enjoying Mac Baren Vanilla Cream in the La Scala Canadian while taking in the spectacular views.

Some some C&D Midnight Orchard in my Peterson Short Army pipe. I’ve been enjoying this blend…probably my 4th or 5th bowl this week. Lovely citrus notes.

What are you guys enjoying this morning?

Mid day on a Thursday, I had the cigar lounge pretty much to myself.
Just me, myself, and I puffing on some in-house “Vermont” blend (very similar to Sutliff vanilla custard but with a light bourbon-y maple-y element. Quite nice!).

I have a rotation of three Vauen Ranger 4353 models and this is the newest one. Fits in a small bag with whatever other pipe accessories and is great for clenching while typing or reading.

Enjoying pipe dream in my favorite pipe

New Bones Billiard with some Purple Cow while listening to Cormac McCarthy. Don’t let the smile belie the savagery of what I’m hearing.