Whenever I smell the scent of tobacco, it always reminds me of my grandfather. His favorite is djarum and I’d recognize the scent even from afar. Unlike regular cigars these ones are smaller and have a unique clove-like scent. I never actually liked the scent and I can clearly recall how I, together with my siblings and cousins, covered our noses every time he smoked. My grandfather is 85 now and has stopped smoking but still… I remember the scent.