The nose...Man is that interesting! It's peat without question, but carried aboard an undercurrent of freshly turned, really old, really rich soil, a blast of burning rubber, coal, and then the smell of a chalkboard eraser. An old car junkyard, in the south, in the middle of the summer. Most of the smells carry over to the palate and smoke, earth, gunpowder and grass are predominant with just a dash of salt to keep from getting too dirty. Finish starts with that burned rubber (not at all objectionable in this case) which turns to roofing tar and then a blast of fresh cut hay before fading to smoke.