Tonight I’m smoking a Camacho Corojo with a Bacardi Oakheart on the side. I have heard repeatedly that the Corojo is Camacho’s best cigar but honestly, for as much as I love Davidoff since the Eiroas sold Camacho to Oettinger, they haven’t been my favorite but I’ll approach it with an open mind.
After the cut (punch cut on this one) before the light, I get the overwhelming sensation of Wild Bill’s beef jerky and black pepper. I immediately feel that rum was not a good choice and should have instead went with a peated scotch or a fiery bourbon.
The first few puffs after the light are smoother than I had assumed and surprisingly, very green. The first thing I noticed was how loose the draw was and how watery my mouth was. I don’t particularly care for a loose draw and this is killing me.
The first few puffs are not very pleasing at all, setting the top of my throat on fire and the through the nose is unbearable. I felt like I was drowning. I will say the mouth feel was very pleasent.
10 puffs in I’m still getting very green notes like fresh elm and maybe oak. At 15 puffs particles are firing out of the stick into my mouth, which I don’t enjoy and I have to relight. Not good.
Half way through the smoke its mellowed quite a bit. I’m now getting notes of well done steak and gym locker with a hint of day old spaghetti. The smoke is cool and mellow now but still still tastes of wet socks and old books, I’m wishing I was drinking black coffee instead of rum, which this cigar is crushing. The smoke is not holding a decent ash at all, which I know isn’t hugely important but to me it shows that this is NOT a well made cigar.
The back third of the cigar is like burning newspaper, black walnut, wet bark like the first day of buck season, a lemon wedge and of course that huge black pepper.
I hate green notes and black pepper so for me this is a 3 out of 10. If you like green, robust flavors with a ton of black pepper, this is the stick for you. Word from the wise, pair this with a big, bold beverage.