I have only been smoking a pipe for the last week, but I am hooked. When I have a bowl of tobacco I feel as if everything is as it is and there is nothing to fret. Last night I sat in front of some lakes in my community having a bowl of dunhill early morning pipe. As I puffed away I watched the water and the colors dance as the sun set with the cool breeze of the coming winter here in Florida. This was a time of peace that I will remember, and I now understand why pipe smoking isn't just for the buzz or because you addicted.