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Saturday, 11 December 2010

The last shoot day, before christmas

I forgot the syndicates christmas cards!



Breakfast went well, more bacon next time;

Possibly less sausages;


The bag at tea break, 4 Pheasants and 3 Woodcock




The bag was added to at close of play by 3 more Pheasants and a fox foolish enough to try and run the gun line;


Charlie with a headache;


The tally;








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