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My first exposure to the shooting world was at a game fair. I can't say where, at the time I was only the tender age of 10 and I hadn't really paid attention to where we went. The family were away on summer holiday in the caravan somewhere in Scotland. I do remember [read more] being dragged around by our collie retriever cross all day as he wanted to meet all the obviously well trained gun dogs, who all seemed to be impeccably trained.

My brother and I had noticed the sound of gun fire over on one side of the show ground, and were obviously trying our father's patience to let us go and see what was going on. By the time we got there it was fairly obvious that the noise was emanating from a have-a-go stand. I remember the setup, 2 stands allowing people to shoot a 12 bore shotgun at static targets in the shape of bunnies and ducks /snip/ the full text of this article is only available to members - click here to join now /snip/     [read less]

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