Matt introduced me to the high flying, nose powdering world of advertising at a recent partee ... We had to fight for a "smoking table" despite being in an outside courtyard... but managed to find some civilised French people to swap with who understand the need to have a puff. It was a Cohiba day with a powerful, dark roast, coffee grind little Secretos and a mellower hay, leather and earthy cedar big boy Genios, two chips off the same grassy block that defines the marca. Matched with a coffee liqueur and brandy cocktail concoction. It made for a great catch up after a few months in the desert of the soul (ie without seeing each other).
You're all invited to join us next time ...
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