Was taken to one side at the Ebbsfleet Eurostar station on the way out to Brussels last month over my cigar cutter which was in a rucksack pocket.
I had to lay out all my cigar kit (plus pants, socks and stuff) and take twelve fine cigars out of my Czonka.
I watched the rest of the world pass through to the train.
The guy checking me called over his superior who said
"It's fine. This gentleman smokes cigars. This is a cigar cutter".
I liked the drama.
Actually. I was pleased they were being so vigilant.
I had to lay out all my cigar kit (plus pants, socks and stuff) and take twelve fine cigars out of my Czonka.
I watched the rest of the world pass through to the train.
The guy checking me called over his superior who said
"It's fine. This gentleman smokes cigars. This is a cigar cutter".
I liked the drama.
Actually. I was pleased they were being so vigilant.
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