HostilePride
Active Member
Today is the finest day we have had in what feels like forever. The birds are singing, the lizards are out and active. Spring is coming in, and first thing this morning a package arrives.
My birthday present to myself. Towards the end of last month I had my 27th birthday, and decided to treat myself. My first Cuban cigars.
I spent my morning relaxing, filling my planter trays with proper seed planting soil (I got paranoid I did it completely wrong in my grow blog, so will plant a few more), and sat down for lunch with a nice cup of coffee. I pondered if I wanted to use a punch or my cigar cutter for my first ever good quality cigar, and chose my cutter.

Cigars (as well as all tobacco products in Australia) are fairly expensive. I settled on a box of 10 Romeo Y Julieta Mille Fleurs, the only thing really in my price range here.
What a good experience. I could count on one hand how many cigars I have smoked in my life, but this is what I shall call my first. Nothing else compared to the smooth smoke that came from a well kept cigar.
I walked around for a while, my girlfriend showing me the orchids that were growing wild on the property.
As I sat I wondered if anyone else had a story of their first cigar, or if they had any fond memories involving them at all.
Feel free to add as much embellishment to your post as you see fit!
My birthday present to myself. Towards the end of last month I had my 27th birthday, and decided to treat myself. My first Cuban cigars.
I spent my morning relaxing, filling my planter trays with proper seed planting soil (I got paranoid I did it completely wrong in my grow blog, so will plant a few more), and sat down for lunch with a nice cup of coffee. I pondered if I wanted to use a punch or my cigar cutter for my first ever good quality cigar, and chose my cutter.

Cigars (as well as all tobacco products in Australia) are fairly expensive. I settled on a box of 10 Romeo Y Julieta Mille Fleurs, the only thing really in my price range here.
What a good experience. I could count on one hand how many cigars I have smoked in my life, but this is what I shall call my first. Nothing else compared to the smooth smoke that came from a well kept cigar.
I walked around for a while, my girlfriend showing me the orchids that were growing wild on the property.
As I sat I wondered if anyone else had a story of their first cigar, or if they had any fond memories involving them at all.
Feel free to add as much embellishment to your post as you see fit!