Turns out, neither Sally, nor Greg the current lodger (Leaving on Friday) have ever held or shot anything except for shooting off their mouths.
So a few beers, targets and two air rifles later, we had a full evening of fun.
Started with the targets, set up at 24 meters, or 75 foot distance
Sally got to shoot first, every shot, accompanied by a loud scream, and the fourth one followed by “I don’t want to do this anymore”
Interesting, that at this distance, with a .177 calibration, she put this grouping together.
Meant less competition for the rest of the evening, while she carried the beers and checked and marked off the groupings as we went through them.
Spotter.
Good for a first time.
Later, after the plying, we were sitting chatting outside till the mosquitos chased us indoors.
I had just gone to fetch another beer when I heard screams, male and female.
Came back to this.....
Seems these two don’t like spiders much.
A great evening