Visited in April 2017 as part of a swift trip across Europe, beautiful building and industry, full of smells and textures, machinery and light - just perfect. Sammy, Shyness of a Camera and Cloth Head in attendance.
This was a pre-organised visit on the proviso we gifted the guy who ran the place some booze. The owner was super cool, he made us awesome coffee with thick sweet milk from a carton and told us that we had free reign. He’d recently sold the buildings and site to a developer and was in the process of winding his business down.
So many nooks and crannies to examine and just so many artefacts! You could track the production of cigars right from the raw tobacco, through the blending, to the formation of the cigars, to the manufacturing and presentation of the boxes readied for shipping.
A lot of photos, I couldn’t help myself - sorry.
Raw, dried tobacco from Indonesia.
Rolled but untrimmed cigars.
The loft, filled with shredded tobacco leaf.
Offices, every ash tray was filled with stubs. The owner seemed to walk around with a cigar in his mouth at all times.
This was a pre-organised visit on the proviso we gifted the guy who ran the place some booze. The owner was super cool, he made us awesome coffee with thick sweet milk from a carton and told us that we had free reign. He’d recently sold the buildings and site to a developer and was in the process of winding his business down.
So many nooks and crannies to examine and just so many artefacts! You could track the production of cigars right from the raw tobacco, through the blending, to the formation of the cigars, to the manufacturing and presentation of the boxes readied for shipping.
A lot of photos, I couldn’t help myself - sorry.
Raw, dried tobacco from Indonesia.
Rolled but untrimmed cigars.
The loft, filled with shredded tobacco leaf.
Offices, every ash tray was filled with stubs. The owner seemed to walk around with a cigar in his mouth at all times.