morro_cusano.jpgAfter a long drive up North to my old college stomping-ground, I pulled off an all-too-familiar exit on Highway 1 and headed to Morro Rock. There, in unseasonably warm weather, I walked out on the jetty and, when in complete isolation, fired up a Cusano 18 Robusto with a wonderful double Conneticut wrapper. I called my brother on the phone and kept asking if he could hear the waves. Sadly, he couldn’t. But the gar was lively and flavorful, and even though it burned a little too quickly, as solo-gar smoking experiences go, this was one of the best.

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