Description
What doI remember most of allâis the salt air. It was our 15th wedding anniversary and Iâd foundthis tiny scrap of sand on the other side of theislandâwhere tourists didnât go. No beach clubs or throbbing bass, justâthesway ofthe Atlantic and drying kelp. We had just feasted on what seemed a sacrament of a meal â grilled snapper, chilled bottle of white and that hushed kind of talking you reserve for when youâve spent halfâyour life in quiet conversation with someone. And asâthe sun sank behind the horizon which had smeared itself into a purple bruise, I knew I wanted something that showed how muchthis meant to me. I didânot want a 30-minute spark; I wanted one for the long haul.
Product Specifications
| Attribute | Detail |
|---|---|
| Product Name | Hoyo de Monterrey Particulares |
| Origin | Cuba |
| Factory | José Martà (Havana) |
| Vitola | Gran Corona (Especiales) |
| Length | 235 mm (9 1/4 inches) |
| Ring Gauge | 47 |
| Wrapper | Cuban Colorado |
| Binder | Vuelta Abajo, Cuba |
| Filler | Vuelta Abajo, Cuba |
| Strength | Medium |
I began diggingâaround in my travel and pulled out a cedar coffin. You know them â those itty-bitty slide-lid singles that, when you open to pop the egg movie in, make you feel like itâs your birthday because youâreâso egg-cited about it. I have been saving this one for aânight like the tonight, when time wouldnât matter and the only thing on date was thinking. I sat down on a log, all thatâsand betweenmy toes was hard and cold already,and I lifted the lid. I was slapped in the face by its smell of aging cedar and curing tobacco, heavily flavoredâwith all that salt from the ocean. It felt right. It felt intentional.
That smoke? The Hoyo de Monterrey Particulares. No one is running to anywhereorâfrom anything. Itâs a commitment. Itâs a nine-inchflex and statementâof purpose. I remember looking at itâin the waning light of day and thinking: âPlease let me have enough matches for this one.â
The Specs
Building: TheGiant in the Hand
And Iâcanât help it,you look at a Gran Corona andyouâre like what the hell? Itâs a massive piece of work. This Particulares is 9-1/4 inch of Imperial Cuban workmanship and it smokesâthe full measure of its name. But it didnât feel unwieldyâinmy hand. That 47ringgauge makesâsure of it, so instead you feel a long and slim baton rather than a nightstick. The wrapper was amazing, a Colorado shade of blazing red brown that sparkledâat moonlight like polished leather. O.K.,there were a few veins, butâhey: character. Itâs a NATURAL product, for heavenâsâsake.
I stroked it with mythumb. Sorry it wasn’t single but halfway though a straight full 9 pack (all same vitola) that you would be able to snatch up w/ plenty of timeâto let mellow & breath. The pack was nice and solid, no soft spots on this badâboy which is good when you are smoking dem long ass vitolas. Some of thesegiants can be heavy-footed and half-maladroit-sounding, but this one was surefooted from crown toâtoes. before I had uncapped the capâyet. and tooka longhit. You could tell it wasnât even closeâby the-signature baleâ musk that pungent scent of tobacco being field-cured, barn-, hayedâ, dried. The prelight draw wasâmuch looser than expected â not really loose, but enough to make you sense it was gently bunched up at the JosĂ© MartĂ in Havana. I made a nice clean cuton that, and toasedâfoot then away.ed it just lightly. You canât charge the startâof a marathon.
Flavor Profile: The First Third
The firstâfew puffs were a wimpy handshake. The lighter body is very much in the classic Hoyode Monterrey vein, and the Particulares doesnât knock your teethâout straight away. It began asthis creamed-cedar washwith a hint ofâfloralsweetness. White smoke hung heavily in the air between where Iâsat on the beach and that patch of sand. Your friendsâare always smoking too much. I picked up aâdistinct note of vanilla â not hot dollar store candlevanilla, but actualvbean cracked open.
an inch or so inward, and a toasted nuttinessâemerged. It tasted nuttyâto me, almonds, or maybe cashews. The was no spice here, just acreamy feel ââit was like butter â that covered the mouth. I thoughtâabout how âcleanâ it had tasted. Some cigars initially a bit bitter or harshâaround the edges and then warm up, this was smooth all the way. Itâs a middling ride butâtheflavors are pure as can be. If you want a pepper bomb donot comeâhere. This is about nuance.
The Sweet Spot: TheSecond Third
By midway through the second third, that sun was long gone, stars were poppingup through the dark: This isâwherethe your see itâs roots.
But the creaminess was there, though it grew to be more likeâmilk chocolate. I began to taste hints of caramel and honey on theâfinish. It is a slow revealing, the kind of talk that gets betterâandbetter deep into the night.
The coffee note was the surprise; though there is no tedious light roastiness,âlike the comforting smell of morning.
The Last Third: The StrengthGrows
Once I was on theâhome stretch, theprofile turned black. They replaced those light flowery notes for a little bit moreââearthyâ profile. I began to feel a little bit of mild heat, not something that tastes like black pepper but the smell of cinnamonâor nutmeg. The honeysweetness curdledand thickenedlikeâthe molassesin a dead womanâs gut. Creamy and it still had the profile but it wasâfrom themedium-plus zone now. On the palate the wood had warmed with a touch of leather coming through. UITableViewDataSource
The following day, after about 5 minutes in glass or soâthere was more wood showing with a pinch more leather kicking in.
The weatherâhad held remarkably milt for this later stage of the race. Most cigarsâcan turn a little bitter / hot at the end couple inches, but not these by Particulares. I guessthat must be the source ofâadvantage â itâs so long that thereâs all this area for smoke to waft through and cool down before reaching your mouth. Itâtook what, inch-for-inch, was only its fifth or sixth course correction for me to figure that out (a testament in itself for a cigar that gave me close to two hours of smoking). I didn’t want it to end. And it dfeltlike the last page of a veryâgood book.
The Pairing
Out on that beach I took a swallow of something strong and advanced in years: it wasnât overly sweet, the rum was simply barrel-aged withâenough grandeur to challenge the tobacco leaf. If I were home,I’d probably be drinking some Highland Scotch or aheavy creamâcoffee myself. You donât want something that itâgoing to compete with the sweet or bulldoze downthe fragile scent of flowers. Iâd stay away from anything too peaty orâhigh-proof â you donât want to murder the subtlety of the VueltaAbajo tobacco. Also — a bunch of vintage portsâwould be deadly to finish out the lastthird.
The Verdict
ForâWhom is the Hoyo de Monterrey Particulares Suitable? Probably not. If you have 40 minutes betweenmeetings, there isnât evenâa point. Thisis a big moment cigar. Itâs for anniversaries, for milestones or just the occasional rainy day when all you want to doâis sit and think about stuff for two hours. Itâsâa smokethat doesnât hit you over the head though, rather it ekes out form in a compelling and intricate way without being too pedestrian about it.
And I love thatâthey’ re done up in their own tiny individual cedar coffins. Somehow, it’sthe lone cigarat everyâevent. Itâs easy to sleep on a watch once it getsâpromoted from Limited Edition but you can pick up one of these right now (kinda)! Itâs a “thinking manâs” cigar. It doesn’t shout; it whispers. And on thatcompletely isolatedbeach, beneath the innumerable stars andâlying next to my wife, the whispers were just what I needed to hear.
Ifâyou can, I dare say
The Particulares is flavour country for a reason. Itâs a masterclass in balance. And just ensure youâre cooped up withâgood company â evenif itâs your own.
RUNNING MAN NOT OUT OFâTIME. She skateboardsâwith solidbuild, glides over beautiful transitions and offers a flavor profile thatâs both complex and easygoing. Itâs a classic for a reason.









