Today I received a surprise belated birthday present from my grandma. An unsmoked meerschaum pipe that came with my great grandad’s family from Scotland when they migrated down under in the 30s. She included a nice letter that told me the history about the other pipe smokers in my heritage, a photo of her pop (a Kendal man through and through), and a piece of brass that was used as a pipe rest. My favourite anecdote included in the letter was a story told by my late grandad, who as a young boy (early 1920s) would wander the streets of Glasgow holding hands with his grandfather while he smoked a small meerschaum pipe similar to the one I have been entrusted with. I thought some of you guys would get a kick out of this.
Chur chur
Chur chur