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It was the first sunny day in a while. Still cold, at around 50F, but I mobilized the family and we hit the yard. Heavy winds and rain combined with freezing temperatures had made our yard look like a Christmas tree lot had blown up. We cleared the debris, cleaned the gutters, and had what I like to consider "quality family time."
After scooping up the last pile of wet partially-decomposed pine needle muck off the deck, it was done, everything was squared away again, and it was time to enjoy being outside with a smoke. I went to my humidor and started to grab one of the sticks I have multiples of, when I saw my last Shark sitting under some daily smokers. I thought, "What am I saving that for?" and decided a sunny (though cold) day, with all my work done, was reason enough to enjoy this special cigar.
I'll let the pictures speak for the rest of the experience.
After scooping up the last pile of wet partially-decomposed pine needle muck off the deck, it was done, everything was squared away again, and it was time to enjoy being outside with a smoke. I went to my humidor and started to grab one of the sticks I have multiples of, when I saw my last Shark sitting under some daily smokers. I thought, "What am I saving that for?" and decided a sunny (though cold) day, with all my work done, was reason enough to enjoy this special cigar.
I'll let the pictures speak for the rest of the experience.
