Shot in the dark

Crisp and damp day out with a few friends.

I'm not anti-shooting, but haven't really got a desire to do it.

I do think eating a bird you have shot is far kinder than eating a bird that has spent it's life squashed in a shed with thousands of others, with no daylight or fresh air.

So I just waddled around following the others with my camera, through the bogs and puddles as it snowed. They didn't shoot much either, although Dave almost shot a house.

It's always a good day if you come back plastered in mud and soggy.