You know the expression, "Put that in your pipe and smoke it," well, because of another hand-me down from Great Aunt Irma, I've got some actual pipes.
I don't plan on smoking anything, either in these pipes or otherwise, but I do enjoy looking at them.
Now, as liberated as Irma was, she was not the kind of woman that would smoke a pipe. Rather, these pipes belonged to her husband, Chester. Needless to say, it's been decades since they had any tobacco in them.
I think they're beautiful and I love the variety of pipes Chester collected.
And, I love that Irma kept them even though Chester preceded her in death.
2 comments:
I do love your blog - thanks for all of the inspiration!
They are all quite lovely. I miss the smell of my Grandpa smoking a pipe.
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