I don't know how to say this, but the church revival was cancelled --- and replaced by a High Mass. Destry (AKA the High Priest) wore out the mallards. I managed to scratch down my share, and as a result, between Destry, our guide and myself we came close to three 6 bird limts.
The Swamp Angel is quite a gun. I believe even I could shoot it well. I was shooting my Dad's M31 Remmie. About 175 years of guns, being shot by about 120 years of gunners.
A great shoot, and as you can expect with Destry spinning the yarns, there was not much quiet time in the blind.
A few pics - Destry on the lookout, my decoys doing their thing, and Destry and I with the bag.
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