Hello everyone! Thought I might give a little report on a surprise I got with this new tobacco.
As I understand, generally, aromatic tobaccos are less heavy in nicotine, unless advertised otherwise (Say, if it's with some latakia), compared to virginias, virginia-perique, balkan or english blends, think it also depends on the cut. This one, Rattray's Winter Edition 2021, seemed the same.
It's a nice blend. Black cavendish, virginia, burley, with maraschino cherry topping. It smells great, tastes great and smokes great, both when slightly humid or dried out.
I have started drawing into my lungs for a little while now, just to get a slight hit while enjoying an audiobook, maybe with some stout or a good lager, after getting home from work. Helps with the mood. (I understand the other side of this topic, what with physical and mental health concerns, that's a different discussion)
Most of these sittings were pleasant, though I did notice that the hit was surprisingly strong, heavier than my Robert McConnell Latakia Flake. I should've maybe taken that as a sign that this one's more of a sippy than a huffy, which soon enough I would be firmly convinced with.
So there I sat, on the toilet, bucket in front of me, just waiting out the chills and nausea, thinking of what may have caused this. Was it the beer? Was it something I ate? So as anyone who thinks they're smart, but probably isn't, I went on a week of doing this every night, lowering the amount of potential variables until I was sure. Had a night without a smoke, had a night without a beer or a different kind, checked the vessel I keep the tobacco in and made sure there wasn't any mold. It only stopped when I didn't smoke or drew in a lot less into my lungs.
After a bit of snooping around, seems I am not the only one that had a similar surprise with a loaded tin. At least that's three lessons learned:
- Nicotine intoxication sucks ass.
- Nicotine content / 'strength' rating can vary from tin to tin of the same blend.
- I now know the signs of when to put the pipe down, or to stop drawing any more deeper than needed in my puffs. Much like alcohol, you don't know, until you know.
As I understand, generally, aromatic tobaccos are less heavy in nicotine, unless advertised otherwise (Say, if it's with some latakia), compared to virginias, virginia-perique, balkan or english blends, think it also depends on the cut. This one, Rattray's Winter Edition 2021, seemed the same.
It's a nice blend. Black cavendish, virginia, burley, with maraschino cherry topping. It smells great, tastes great and smokes great, both when slightly humid or dried out.
I have started drawing into my lungs for a little while now, just to get a slight hit while enjoying an audiobook, maybe with some stout or a good lager, after getting home from work. Helps with the mood. (I understand the other side of this topic, what with physical and mental health concerns, that's a different discussion)
Most of these sittings were pleasant, though I did notice that the hit was surprisingly strong, heavier than my Robert McConnell Latakia Flake. I should've maybe taken that as a sign that this one's more of a sippy than a huffy, which soon enough I would be firmly convinced with.
So there I sat, on the toilet, bucket in front of me, just waiting out the chills and nausea, thinking of what may have caused this. Was it the beer? Was it something I ate? So as anyone who thinks they're smart, but probably isn't, I went on a week of doing this every night, lowering the amount of potential variables until I was sure. Had a night without a smoke, had a night without a beer or a different kind, checked the vessel I keep the tobacco in and made sure there wasn't any mold. It only stopped when I didn't smoke or drew in a lot less into my lungs.
After a bit of snooping around, seems I am not the only one that had a similar surprise with a loaded tin. At least that's three lessons learned:
- Nicotine intoxication sucks ass.
- Nicotine content / 'strength' rating can vary from tin to tin of the same blend.
- I now know the signs of when to put the pipe down, or to stop drawing any more deeper than needed in my puffs. Much like alcohol, you don't know, until you know.