I have a Walter Mosley novel ready to go, ready for that holy moment on the cliff when I can fire up a cheroot, sip a Belvedere and get lost. |
Daniel leaned against the kitchen sink and lit up a cheroot. |
In the after-monsoon calm, birdsong again. They loll on the veranda, she sniffingat the crisp air, he puffinga cheroot. |
Only the smoke from her cheroot danced up and through the air, like a spirit. |
Now the musty walls are reeking only of Darren Clarke and the pungent whiff of his cheroot. |
In the end, he would flick the stub of his cheroot into the fire as signal that it was time to go to bed, and that was that. |