Monday, May 29, 2017

Life on the Connecticut Shore: Father, Late 1950's

Original Photograph from Archives


  1. Ahh, the pipe. I miss the smell of the Capstan pipe tobacco that my grandfather smoked.

  2. CT shore is lovely. Man and his pipe. Contemplating? Beautiful post and rail fence, 50's construction.

  3. My father was an upland game hunter and smoked his pipe at the end of a hunt while talking with his hunting dogs and rewarding them with Fig Newtons. Rarely otherwise but I always enjoyed the smell of his tobacco and now the memories I have. PA