Robert Harris in Honduras writes:
The other day I go down to visit my friend the master Estelo Padron in General's factory in Confradia for some coffee.
It's a regular thing where I practice my Spanish, drink some expresso with the old man and walk the floor of the factory. There are thousands of cigars either being rolled, wrapped, shaped or boxed.
Every time I go I notice that Estelo always bites the tops off when we sit down in the kitchen. No cutter, no pinky, nothing fancy. I asked him why and he said, "It's just tobacco." Go figure. By the way we smoked some Corinas EMS. Pretty damn good.