I love the aroma of second-hand cigar and pipe smoke.
I'm glad I don't smoke and don't much like to be around it but I still remember with a smile my grandfather smoking his cigars with old world relish. They were a warm brown and looked like they were wrapped in leaves. He'd stub them out whenever he was done and do a manly, satisfied expression. To this day, when a faceless waft of cigar smoke comes my way it feels so familiar and rich with memories.
Just to stay on thread, thanks for all the restaurant info
I hope Isabella's is still there at the end of the month.
