Nostalgic sweet tobacco.
The glass door to the shop is framed with a worn wood, smoothed by hands as they’ve brushed it. Open it and the sweet warmth of the world’s finest tobacco envelops—the cigar shop. Shelves are filled with shallow boxes where one can lift a cigar to one’s nose, breathe in the aroma of long leaves tightly wrapped ‘round splendid blends of ever more fragrant tobacco. Here we have started with that intimate moment and added layers of pungent cedar, spicy clove and the nostalgic scent of smoke from a wood burning fire. Open the door and step inside.