What happens when you pay for a Brit to study at Princeton, let him travel round America a bit, and give him a camera and somewhere to write? Let's find out.
Saturday, 3 October 2009
Day 22/99: Bang bang bang
So, I went rifle-shooting (50ft, .22 cal bolt-action) today. It was fun. Sadly, I neglected to actually take my camera to the rifle range, but we were shooting at paper scorecard targets, and got to take them away:
You'll notice that I hit the targets quite often sometimes, and in two cases practically got a bullseye. Those of you who know me well will suspect this is more due to a fluke than any hand-eye co-ordination on my part. You would not be wrong.
I also pocketed a handful of spent cartridges as souvenirs: