A bit more...
Firstly shooting F Class at the Phoenix is as cheap a days shooting as you will ever get at Bisley, you can shoot at 6 distances with a marker for 35 quid, an absolute bargain.
For those shooting the Phoenix F for the first time it can be a bit odd, I really expected a sign saying '
David you shoot F Class here ---->' No such luck, but I did spot a few cars at the 600 mark on Century so I parked up with them and soon discovered I was mingling with black powder shooter, long distance pistol shooters and service rifle types, yup they lump you all together the only difference is the size of target.
Off to the 400y point to start I discovered my newly built range trolley has the mind of a shopping trolley so I need to think that out a bit more. I soon discovered a few minor flaws in my system, the rear bag Christel and I share moved all over the place and I found myself having to adjust it every couple of shots, luckily I had one on order from Brian Fox that we picked up after the comps.
With three to the point you shoot then score the person after you and I soon managed to shoot out of turn, luckily we managed to get things back into sequence, I was not the only one to do that as well. Those F Class targets look very small when you peer at them for the first time... Score was 72.07 ex 75. The good news was I could also accurately work my drops out for the next 5 details based on my first shoot (Remember I had not managed to chrono on the Wednesday)
The wind was getting up as we moved to 500 and the target looked very small this time, no wonder it was small, I had zoomed out to confirm the target number and left it zoomed out, a quick twist and I could see things again but it had cost me a 4 and a 3. Next shot was a 5 and I was happy but struggled with the wind and dropped into the 2 ring for shot 7, which caught the others out as well, I ended with a rather bleak 66.04
600 mentally was a good place to be, the car was right behind us so it meant no more dragging a range trolley around, I managed a 70.02 after yet again being caught out with shot 7 which saw me drop out of the 5 ring for the first time at that distance.
So I ended the morning with 208.13 ex 225. Not exactly setting the world alight but with a lot of lessons learned.
After a quick gossip, a sausage roll and cup of tea it was off to Stickledown 800y point where it was decidedly blowy. I shoot with the rifle butt just gently against my shoulder, on this occasion I had kept a very bulky waterproof jacket on and failed to get behind the rifle properly, crack the sight smacked into me, that is a first for me and it did smart for a bit. The only thing I had to stem the bleeding was the oily cloth I use to wipe my bolt down, that stung a bit but the bleeding stopped quite quickly. Actually I was surprised to see a few shooters with a variety of cuts over the eyes and nose so I am not unique in what I did, having said that we are supposed to be experienced shooters....
Something was starting to go wrong, my bolt was getting heavier to close which was a worry, nothing serious but something was changing, I put it down to the chamber getting dirty and carried on to shoot a 67.02
900y saw me drop into the 3 and 2 rings after dialling the scope the wrong way. Twice!. My Nightforce turret rotates in the opposite way to my S&B and I just went the wrong way, I need to concentrate on not making this mistake again. I think it was on 900 that we suddenly spotted a small heard of maybe 7/8 Reds strolling across the range in single file, they were good looking beasts and it was as safe a place as any I guess. 64.04 scored and the bolt was getting tighter slowly but surely, despite the score this was my worst distance mentally and I was cursing myself walking up the hill.
1000y, I was just glad to be back near the car again, the bloody trolley had a mind of it's own, the wind was gusting all over the place and reading the flags was a nightmare, the shooter next to me missed the target a couple of times, no idea how he could go from a 5 to a miss and I could see it was bugging him and rightly so, my shots were starting to open up badly as well, surely I could not be doing that badly on the wind. Bolt close was hard now so I stopped and grabbed a chamber brush from the car, gave the chamber and bore a frantic scrub out and normality was resumed so..... I need to clean this chamber after no more that 25 shots, it is a tight neck and as the carbon builds up it plays havoc with the close, a simple remedy and a valuable lesson learned so I was back on track, and then it rained. Arghhh so we finished the detail in gusty rainy conditions, DM told me he thought it was worse than the Europeans last year in that respect. 62.0 scored and a final score of 193.06 ex 225 Best I don’t give up my day job quite yet :lol:
So lessons learned, clean the chamber between details (And check the shoulder bump today) Pay more attention in future and shoot more at Stickeldown to learn the wind, this was only my third time on the range and I had not shot in conditions like this before so it was a real eye opener. No doubt the Viking will have some pictures of the say somewhere
