Pipe smoking, tea drinking husband and bookkeeper from Sydney, Australia. iPhone 5s | VSCO


Alfred Dunhill Jr. selling pipes in front of the ruins of the London store after a round of bombings in 1942.


Haven’t smoked my pipe in a while


Coffee and cake. McClelland 5100 Red Cake in a Missouri Meerschaum Rob Roy.


Afternoon smoke in perfect harmony: Mac Baren Plumcake in a Stefano Exclusive.

A smoke to ponder over, L.J. Peretti Royal Blend in a no name squashed tomato.

It’s been a wild few days. Suddenly considering a change in career, midnight trips to the emergency ward (everyone’s fine), and a general lack of sleep. So this morning it was a nice change of pace for us to sit down for coffee and a chat with a friend who recently immigrated here from Boston. She even brought some tobacco from L.J. Peretti.

Anyway this Royal Blend is superb so if you’ll excuse me I’m going to disappear into another bowl.

Have a great weekend my friends.


"The fact is, Squire, the moment a man takes to a pipe, he becomes a philosopher. It’s the poor man’s friend; it calms the mind, soothes the temper, and makes a man patient under difficulties. It has made more good men, good husbands, kind masters, indulgent fathers, than any other blessed thing on this universal earth." - Sam Slick, The Clockmaker by Thomas Chandler Haliburton 1887.


And one more from the Andalucia (Spain) Pipe Club.


A pipe in the park with the birthday girl, mrsbearathome. Samuel Gawith Kendal Flake in a Bari Pearl.

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