The excellent sports photographer Stuart Roy Clarke describes
himself as “A photographer &
reminiscer, hanging on to things before they pass”. This seemed like a good
theme to include on the blog but when do you know things will disappear until
they do. While pondering this problem it happened. G. Smith & Sons, “purveyors
of fine cigars” have gone. This tiny
shop at 74 Charring Cross Road boasted a walk in humidor, a theatrical red
velvet window display and a selection of Cuba’s finest. It opened in 1869 and
was the very first shop on Charring Cross Road.
I know smoking is a filthy habit but who can resist a
fine Montecristio No 2 “Especial” (it must
be an “Especial”). A nice glass of red in one hand, a seductive Montecristo
in the other and the world seems a better place. Unfortunately it’s no longer a
better place for G. Smith & Sons, or for the rest of us, as they have sadly
closed.
That's a bohemian, Soho artist in the doorway, not a
bohemian, Soho drunk.
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