Shot winter league skeet Sunday morning. 27 degrees, high winds.
Birds either dived or sailed. Couple even hit the ground before the stake. Some sailed into the sky and appeared to hang there.
In my squad for first round there were two 13s.
Are we having fun yet?
Birds either dived or sailed. Couple even hit the ground before the stake. Some sailed into the sky and appeared to hang there.
In my squad for first round there were two 13s.
Are we having fun yet?