Description
I was kicking up dust on the backroads of the valley last spring when Iâcame upon it. Underneath a moth-eaten tarp in a barn that smelled more of damp earth and abandoned dreamsâthan agriculture sat a 1953 Buick Roadmaster. It was an unusual locate, the kind that makes your heart skip a beat if you haveâoil in your veins. Sure, the chrome was pitted and theâupholstery had seen better decades of leather workouts, but those lines â man, were they ever something. Long, sweeping, and unapologetically elegant. It wasnâtâa haul-the-groceries car, it was a journey-take car.
Product Specifications
| Attribute | Detail |
|---|---|
| Product Name | Trinidad Fundadores |
| Origin | Cuba (Vuelta Abajo) |
| Factory | – |
| Vitola | Laguito No. 1 (Lancero) |
| Length | 192 mm (7 1/2 inches) |
| Ring Gauge | 40 |
| Wrapper | Cuban Vuelta Abajo |
| Binder | Cuban Vuelta Abajo |
| Filler | Cuban Vuelta Abajo (Long Filler) |
| Strength | Medium |
I opened the door andâsat at the wheel, which squawked a little under my load as the springs relaxed (the doors on cars back then had indeed been hung onto something).I just stared out over that hugely flat hood.
I began to think about how we do not really makeâthings like this anymore. It is all tight,âneat and plastic now. We no longer have patience for the slow game, for the long burn, for that silhouette thatâs not so rushed to get from a frontâbumper to a tailfin. I fished out myâcoat pocket to search for something befitting the soul of that dusty Buick. My fingers touched a narrow, cedar-wrapped tube I had been keeping for just such aâtime as this.
That smoke? The Trinidad Fundadores. Itâs the cigar that compares to that â53 Roadmaster â long, thinâand built with a level of grace that feels almost misplaced in our modern rush-about world.
First Impressions & Construction
I’ve got to say, there’s something about a LaguitoâNo. 1 that feels right in the hand. You ever pick upâa cigar and wonder why youâre not wearing a tailored suit even though youâre actually in the full on barn surrounded by cobwebs? Thatâs the Fundadores. Itâs a 7 1/2-inch example of Cuban craftsmanship, with a ring gauge of 40 â skinny by todayâsââbigger is betterâ standards. But thatâs the point. Itâs elegant.
The wrapper onâmine was a gorgeous, lightly oily Colorado shade â not so dark and varnished but with plenty of tanning that told of good fermentation.
The signature pigtailâcap is the icing on the cake. Itâs a cute little touch â an acknowledgment thatâthese were once the private stash of Cuban diplomats before they went commercial in the first place, in â98. I gaveâa light squeeze and it was a solid stick no soft spots which is rare with these long thin vitolas. If theyâre rolled too tight, itâs going to be a workoutâjust pulling on them for one puff. If they are too loose, theyâburn hot. This one felt solid.
The cold draw wasâa punch of sweet hay with a touch of floral musk. I snipped the cap â with a little extra care, because you donât want to wreck thatâpigtail job â and took a cold draw. It was perfect. Just enough resistanceâto tell me Iâd have to work for it a tiny bit but nothing reminiscent of sucking through a clogged straw. I took out a wooden and lit it, charingâthe sulfur then toasting the foot. The smell alone couldâhave made me lean back into that old Buickâs bench seat and forget the world for a while.
The First Third: The Greeting
Theâfirst few puffs are always the best.
Withâthe Fundadores, it doesnât attack you swinging. Itâs a little moreâof a polite handshake. I definitely got an immediate wash of cedar and a light, but veryâspecific honey sweetness. Itâsânot a cloying sweetness, mind you â more like that of the scent of a beehive in the sun. Thereâs a floral aspect here that Iâve only ever encountered in premium Cuban leaf, from Vuelta Abajo tobaccoâto be more specific. Itâs delicate.
Atâabout the inch mark, I began to feel a mild white pepper tickling my throat. It wasnât aggressive; it was subtle, reminding me that this is a seriousâcigar after all. The smoke was also surprisingly creamy for aâthin ring size. With Lanceros, I find youâneed to take your time. Oh,âyou canât smoke it like a chimney or youâll burn the oil and turn the whole thing bitter. I smokedâslow, not rushing it ⊠and got this excellent ash â a salt-and-pepper combination that held well (youâd expect no less from the 40 ring gauge).
The Second Third:âRolling With the Punches
When I got to the middle third, a richâfragrant fog had filled the car. This is really when the Fundadores gets to spread itsâwings. The floweriness receded, and theâprofile slid onto something far more âgourmet.â I began to get some roasted almonds,âand a very clean vanilla note. It was kind of what I didnât know I wanted â like a superior latte, minus the sugar â creamyâcoffee with kick, on the after end.
I did feelâthe body get a little fuller here. It went from solid to something fairlyâweighty. I beganâto pick up notes of leather and a citrus zest that cleansed the palate. Itâs a complex transition. One moment youâre thinking of nuts and cream, the next you have this wake-you-up slam of bright orangey pop to make your tasteâbuds stand at attention. Itâs the type of evolution that has you not thinking about your chores and insteadâpondering on the history of El Laguito factory where these were first brought into this world. The soul of that master blender, Raul Valladares, is present in the blend even though productionâmoved to Pinar del RĂo years ago.
TheâFinal Third: The Deep End
When I hit the end stretch, the “Founders” (thatâs what Fundadores means, after all) had decidedâto stop screwing around. Sweetness dissipated, replacedâby deep earthiness of the tobacco. It wasnât earthy, though â it was more like oldâoak and caramelized nuts. The espresso flavors gained momentum, and the spice transformedâfrom a white pepper to something spicier, a dark cinnamon.
It didnât get mushy even down toâthe nub. Thatâs how you can tellâa well-made Cuban. Theâheat was easy to handle and the flavors distinct. It had a long lingeringâaftertaste, but the lasting impression in my mouth is of rich chocolate. Iâsmoked that thing until my fingers started to warm, not ready to put it out. Itâs a 90âto 120-minute commitment, and I loved each minute of it. Itâsâdecidedly slow-motion in a high-speed world.
The Pairing
If youâreâgoing to pop one of these suckers, donât insult it with soda. I was in a barn, so I didnât have my full bar within armâs reach, but if I were at home this week,âIâd go one of two ways. To begin, some top-shelf Cubanârum, like Havana Club 7 or Seleccion de Maestros. Theârumâs molasses sweetness is a great match for this smokes honey and cedar in the first half.
If you drink coffee, the black espressoâis what you need. The coffee like bitterness powering through the creaminessâfrom the second third really brings forward those roasted almond sort of tasting notes. âI wouldnât use aâheavily peated Scotch here; you would overpower the subtle floral and citrus notes that combined to give us the Fundadores.â You want an accompaniment,ânot a competitor.
The Verdict
Look, Iâm going to be straightâwith you. Not everyone is going to likeâthe Trinidad Fundadores. If youâre the kind of smoker whoâs looking for a nicotine bomb flavored like a campfire, keepâgoing. This isâa patient cigar. It is for the guyâwho understands a thin ring gauge and for someone who knows how much history accrues around something that was once a secret handshake between world leaders.
Itâs a masterpiece of balance. It was a great draw, even burn and the flavorsâdeveloped like a well crafted novel. â.. has that oldâworld feel that is getting more difficult to find. Itâs notâcheap, and itâs not always readily available, accounting for only a minuscule portion of Habanos production. But when you do find one? Itâs worth the hunt.
And as I gotâout of that old Buick and looked it at the car, I had a weird feeling of being connected to the cigar via that car.
They were both remnants of an era when beauty wasnât a luxury, butâthe norm. The Fundadores isnât simply a smoke; itâs aâsignal to slow down and take notice of the handiwork. Solid. Truly solid.
Final Thoughts: You know, if youâve got a couple of hours and someâquiet thinking space, this is the cigar that wants to be in your hand. Itâsâa trip through some of the finest tobacco that the Vuelta Abajo has to showcase, and itâs one Iâd take again anytime.












