Cigars in Arizona

July 2023

Dale and I were called to Phoenix for a couple of weeks in July to help care for some older family members. 

We were there when Phoenix passed the record number of days above 110 degrees. I believe July 31 was the only day that month it hit a high of less than 110. 

John and Dianne recommended a cigar shop in Peoria called Gravitate. It had a decent sized humidor. I picked out some tubed Macanudo and Montecristo cigars. 

One night I had an Oliva. 

They were all great. 


I'd usually light up sometime after 8 pm or so. The temps were usually above 100 in 100-105 degree range so that it was still quite hot out. 



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