Yes, sometimes all it takes is an afternoon on the Tyrrhenian with a corn cob pipe (from Washington, Missouri) and and some toasted cavendish tobacco (from the rich soil of Virginia) and that much might never change.
Remember your post about the Padderborn priest that lived 2 or 3 miles from my home? Well here is another coincidence... I used to work on the railroad and I serviced that pipe company, i.e., I put railroad cars in and out of their tracks along the main line that I worked from St. Louis to Jefferson City, MO. don Jeffry
Remember your post about the Padderborn priest that lived 2 or 3 miles from my home? Well here is another coincidence... I used to work on the railroad and I serviced that pipe company, i.e., I put railroad cars in and out of their tracks along the main line that I worked from St. Louis to Jefferson City, MO. don Jeffry
ReplyDeleteThe only problem is the shameless people on the beach. You really have to go early to find a spot where no moral risks are involved.
ReplyDeletetrains, cool! great pipes, and cheap (i actually got mine in rome for just 9 euro)!
ReplyDeleteas for the beach, moms and babies go in the morning here. this time of the year i like to go at 6 or 7 pm when the beach has emptied out.
Yes, how right you are - about your choice of tobacco I mean.
ReplyDeleteA. Puff