PeterH Bretton and me arrived at this junction - testosterone in abundance - just as a wild goat ambled across the stones on the other side. I fiddled with the bolt on my 1943 303 and the 10 shot mag fell out onto the ground, scattering shells and sound to the winds. I says to Brett, 'shoot it then' and he looses a 222 in the general direction. It a noise deserving comment so Brett said 'did you here that?' (his spelling wasn't brilliant either). I says 'what about this' and loosed a snotty 180 gm home-load into the unsuspecting river. A noise indeed!
7 July 2006