It's been a lousy week, predjudice at work from blokes with more faces than a town clock and a hole range of cutlery for when your back is turned! That and the lingering swine flue I succumbed!
The wet morning didn't help so I gave in and went to nitro!!
Yes on the last Saturday of pheasant season I reached for a back stuffer and my cartridge belt, of which by the way gave me a pleasant surprise!
Last time I used it it was a tight fit and on the last buckle hole but not today, no the second to last buckle hole today. That brought a smile to my face.
Jess worked a rabbit fir