11th Day of Christmas

Pipes, not pipers. My father smoked pipes. I love the smell of pipe tobacco. He also smoked cigars. Hate those. Then the local District Judge started chewing tobacco, and a spittoon appeared in the office. Yuk! But his pipes ... love his pipes.

[Corinne C]

Beautiful collection

[Annie D]

what a lovely collection

[PhotoCrazy]

Cool!!

[Shutterbug]

I love how you captured the golden wood tones and details.

[Walks @ 7]

Very cool pipe

[Louise & Ken]

That brings back memories of my dad, and even in the early years of our marriage, Ken.

[Bill Davidson]

Clever…..

[Issi Bannerman]

Such rich memories, and such beautifully rich brown pipes. Lovely capture and memory.

[Diana]

Wonderful focus and dof, such beautiful wood.

[Jean Karvelis]

nice capture!

[Olwynne]

The textures are lovely in this shot

[Vesna]

Beautiful pipes!