The end of my time in San Diego, anyway. I have no small amount of concern about the well-being of my stash during the upcoming move, so I've started packing up a bit:
There's the whole collection. About a dozen pipes still on the racks - those are the ones that will travel with me. Everything else is boxed up, and will be picked up by the movers in a couple weeks - I will be without their services for about six weeks, or until I get permanent housing established (whichever is longer).
This is all the tins from the war chest, all boxed up. The ammo cans in front contain Esoterica bags (the .50 cans) and Salty Dogs (the .223 can).
Quart jars of mostly blending tobacco.
And finally, the majority of the jarred tobacco. This is my biggest concern area - my plan is to isolate the jars from each other with packing peanuts, then have each flat wrapped and boxed. I have the open stuff off to the side - that will fly in my luggage - but all the rest of the tobacco will be in storage for the same indefinite amount of time. I get sweaty palms just thinking about it...
There's the whole collection. About a dozen pipes still on the racks - those are the ones that will travel with me. Everything else is boxed up, and will be picked up by the movers in a couple weeks - I will be without their services for about six weeks, or until I get permanent housing established (whichever is longer).
This is all the tins from the war chest, all boxed up. The ammo cans in front contain Esoterica bags (the .50 cans) and Salty Dogs (the .223 can).
Quart jars of mostly blending tobacco.
And finally, the majority of the jarred tobacco. This is my biggest concern area - my plan is to isolate the jars from each other with packing peanuts, then have each flat wrapped and boxed. I have the open stuff off to the side - that will fly in my luggage - but all the rest of the tobacco will be in storage for the same indefinite amount of time. I get sweaty palms just thinking about it...