The weather forecast lied. A day of fantastic weather (for March).
Don P Ger, Blue Arrows
Everyone seemed to enjoy the course apart from one target, the beaver, sitting in water down in a hollow. Some wooden arrows came to grief here. This target was inconspicuous, so much so that one happy band of archers wandered from T16 to T18, called it 17 and then finished! Perhaps they were too keen to try out the magnificent new toilet, which was only completed 5 minutes before the shoot!
Eighteen items were raffled, and then medals issued, and then more prizes given out. (Work that one out, absentees!), and all went home happy and dry
The company was good, the sun was shining, (even though I carried around all my wet gear....think Switzerland) - what more can anyone want?
Tea time
Raffle time
Prize time