After a long afternoon of pizza and good company I was feeling rather tired this morning, but I dragged myself to the range for the 300 metre shoot.
There was a little mix up with the electronic scoring system that caused me to believe my shots were further off than they actually were, which really messed up my scope adjustments, but I managed 190/200. Only two of us were shooting hunting rifles (as opposed to heavy target rifles) and the other guy only scored one more point than me, so not so shabby.
I took the handicap win for the day. The club handicapper adjusts my handicap regularly, but he claims he can't keep up.


But then something really special happened.
A visitor brought his daughter along, and Malcolm, who happens to be an F-Class coach, persuaded them that she should shoot a round.
This little girl (she's 10) had never fired a rifle before. With a little expert coaching, she proceeded to outshoot the two of us hunting rifle shooters with Malcolm's F-Class target rifle.
194/200 with 8 "super centres". Outstanding shooting.
A joy to watch the future of the sport.