The golden shot.....

Another rush to get everything fed this morning then left them to it and headed of to pal's annual clay pigeon shoot on the far side of Edinburgh. After the covering of snow I left at home it was quite nice to see soggy green fields .
After filling up on coffee and bacon rolls , all 14 guns headed out to the field to blatter away at clays . The most fun bit was the final flush when the trappers fired off 30 clays non stop and the 2 guns had to try and hit as many as they could while trying to reload as clays whizzed overhead .
Then it was back to the house for a slap up feed of steak pie . And the best bit was Scott, who I was partners with and I had the best score ! So our names will go on the trophy again. The bottle of whisky won't go amiss either !