A view of century range. We were by the white tent on the far side.
The cannon was fired to start each session of shooting in the morning and afternoon.
A detail in progress.
A couple of Enfields firing the mad minute.
A pair of black powder shooters firing the mad minute.
I think this was an Enforcer on McQueens, not an Envoy.
John, one of our party, after his shoot with his thutty-thutty Win 94.
The Single Shot Black Powder Cartridge Rile Club were there shooting for group. The winner had a group size of two and a bit inches for five shots at 200 yards.
Standing at 200 yards with the BSA .310 Cadet.
Shooting black powder rifle standing.
This fellow dressed for the part.
A Finnish Nagent on the Snaps.
Martini-Henry on the Snaps.
Swedish Mauser on Snaps with rapid behind.
Some old bald geezer shooting rapid with his M96 Swedish Mauser, oh! That is me.
A lady shooting on McQueens. She is looking to join a club in the North East of England, Joseyclosey and Dromia territory. She lives in Great Ayton. We directed her to the NRA who will hopefully point her to some clubs up there. She wants outdoor longer range shooting, not indoor smallbore.
This fine old gentleman is Mr Barry Custance-Baker. He has been shooting at Bisley for 74 years. He first shot there as a schoolboy in 1931. He is now 90 years old. He told me that he can't see quite as well as he used to, but will carry on as long as he can. He can still shoot very well though and won his Match two years ago. He was still putting in bulls and inners when I sneaked a look at his score card. He is the only shoter I saw using the back position.
At his loading table.
Taking the shot. He has a strap on his wrist with a rubber ring attached. He clamps this rubber ring between his teeth to hold his head in position.
Leaving the range after his shoot.
Blackpowder rapid and target.
There were some funny black rifles being fired by a group of shooters to our left. These are the manually operated AR15 clones. One fellow bucked the trend and was the lone Enfield shooter among them.
Two of my companions on RO duty.
Monday morning and packing up to go home. It had started to rain now, for once it waited until after the shooting.
It rained most of the 200 odd miles home. For those of you that drive on the wrong side of the road, I am in the passenger seat and not taking picures whilst driving.
All in all a good weekend. I bought a few bits and bobs but nothing significant. I never saw Adam but I presume he was there somewhere.I hope to do it all again next year.
Regards
Peter.