My trip started in the middle of a 36 hour rain storm. If you are familiar with the PNW it’s common, but irregular for this time of year. After dodging much traffic and to many rain puddles, I arrived 45 min after I left the house.
This is the closest shop to me in good old Tacoma. It’s a small space and it’s corporate tobacco seller. The two girls manning the store were busy filling bacci jars and opening fresh cigar boxes for the humidor. While they were staying busy they both took the time to address my window shopping of tobacco and pipe interests. They had what seemed like a water barrel of basket and estate pipes, not enough time to even go through a quarter of cheapos.
If your like me I want to know what tobacco I am buying when it’s bulk or jar blends. Most shops slap a name they created on the jar when it’s another major company’s blend, kinda irritating. I was surprised that these girl knew exactly the company of most of the stores named blends. Not to many tins but a lot of Seattle Pipe Club. So I got 4 different ounces of bacci, stocked up on pipe cleaners and matches. I thoroughly enjoyed my visit.