Howdy reader! Right away, I’ll admit that this isn’t your typical cigar review.
At Bespoke Unit, we usually smoke several sticks, take dozens of photos, and break down the construction, flavor, and performance of cigars that are generally easy to find, whether online or at your local cigar shop.
This review, though? It’s something different.
It’s part travelogue, part cigar adventure, and part celebration of the global community that exists among cigar smokers.
A quick note before we dive in: the photos in this review are a little darker and blurrier than what you’re used to seeing on BespokeUnit.com. That’s because they were taken in the soft, ambient lighting of a small cigar lounge in Osaka — perfect for conversation and reflection, not so much for camera work. Still, I’ve included them because they capture the mood of the experience better than a flash ever could.
So grab a drink, light a cigar, and come along for the ride.
.fusion-widget-area-1 {padding:0px 0px 0px 0px;}.fusion-widget-area-1 .widget h4 {color:#333333;}.fusion-widget-area-1 .widget .heading h4 {color:#333333;}.fusion-widget-area-1 .widget h4 {font-size:20px;}.fusion-widget-area-1 .widget .heading h4 {font-size:20px;}I was in Osaka on a well-earned vacation with my brother.
After a full day at Super Mario Land in Universal Studios, some intense shopping, and about 30,000 steps, we wrapped the night with gyoza and whisky highballs.
My brother crashed early. I had a second wind and found myself wandering Dotombori, Osaka’s buzzing nightlife district filled with neon, music, and street food.
Just five minutes from our hotel, I discovered a cigar lounge on the third floor of an unassuming building.
The Lounge: Cigar Nest and Kazuki-san
Cigar Nest is a small, intimate bar that can maybe seat 15 people max. On a busy Friday night, just one other guest was inside, quietly puffing away while tapping on their phone.
The atmosphere was calm. Soft Japanese jazz played in the background. Kazuki-san, the bartender and owner, was running the show solo. I ordered a highball and looked over the humidor.
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