Another string to his bow

This afternoon was the annual fete in our neighbouring village, and it's always worth a visit.
There were the usual stalls that you find at an English fete - tombola, raffle, cakes, teas etc, as well as numerous quirky games.
C tried his hand at archery but sadly, the eye that he had to close to aim with was his good eye, so he couldn't really see. He did get very close to the bullseye with his first shot though.  I don't mean the eye of one of the beasts in the background either.
If you look carefully, you can see the arrow flying through the air - it's just to the right of the cattle and gate and it is just in front of a small willow tree.
Sadly there was no Maggot Racing. That's always worth a flutter........................