Found myself in the increasingly rare (these days) position of being at home, dog walked, animals and myself fed by 7pm tonight.
I've not even looked at my rifles for a good few weeks, so as I'd picked up a nice garden permission just down the road yesterday, I took advantage of the opportunity to go and check it out.
I'd had my R10's action out of it's stock recently, so I out a couple of magazines down my garden range to get my zero sorted, and off I went.
Was there just under an hour, more of a recce than anything, but I managed to bag a hat-trick of woodies, and one rabbit.