Traveling for me has lead to many discoveries and fond tasteful memories. It doesn’t always matter where I am- soaking in the experience and flavors lives in the memory- that’s the beauty of taste.
Some of the freshest seafood I’ve enjoyed from various coasts on our globe have stayed with me from their distinct and wonderful qualities. I’ll crave and seek more but always remember my first experiences. I cherish it. Some of the best wines I have tasted were from small vineyards that didn’t create enough to export, and were to be enjoyed simply by the locals. That is something I also enjoy of cheese- where the distinctions in taste are very noticeable by region and animal. And I do love my stinky cheeses.
It is the qualities and flavors I look for now, the ones that remind me of the impact the previous memories left me with. I’m sure you, too, have had this experience. Even if it a meal your mother made just for you from scratch at home. Nothing compares to it and it means something to you.
It isn’t an end all of course. Not everything has to be a perfect replacement- I would never want to replace my memories. It’s just a beginning and gives you an appreciation. There are so many new opportunities being created every day, and it is fun to see and taste all the varieties. But the love of a flavor comes from the memories.
One such cigar experience for me is one I am unable to get here in the United States for obvious reasons. But is one I will also forever remember the qualities and tastes of, and carry with me. It’s one I want to share with you, and- I hope you too will share your experiences.
You know the moment when it happens- that impact a certain food, wine, or cigar experience hits you. It leaves you cozy, relaxed, and jubilant. One experience that stood out for me was the Montecristo #3. It is a Cuban cigar that for me left me speechless and grateful. The taste, smoothness, and luxury of this smoke is a strong memory of mine.
There are many discussions going on about Cuban cigars, and with many fakes moving around so many false impressions are made. Honestly, it doesn’t matter if you like them or not- like anything else they are distinctive and must meet your palate. But if you do not like them, I hope it comes from having tasted a true representation.
Living where I am now, smoking them regularly isn’t an option for me. But fortunately Cuban cigars have paved the way for so many wonderful, true quality cigars. Nicaraguan cigars are my preferred day to day choice here, there are similarities that make me cozy. But I love trying more- from all regions and blends. Having the same thing every day will eventually dull in flavor and you won’t be able to tell the details anymore. It won’t make them special.
And so I enjoy expanding my palate and seeing what all is available. There is too much to be enjoyed to stay in one place.
I’d love to hear from you, too. What are some of your fondest taste memories? Cigars, food, wine, or spirits… share what you like here. We may find some new ideas to seek out for ourselves.
