My life in guns

My gun history is by definition a personal journey, so I ask you not to judge me too harshly. They were the right choices for me at the time. I will try to remember as accurately as possible and explain the circumstances around my purchases over nearly 40 years of shooting.

My first shooting experience was aged 10 with a bolt-action .410, shooting a Coca-Cola can swinging on a piece of string from a tree. As a family, we had moved to Scotland and I was befriended by a boy called Scott. Scott’s father was a butcher and keen game Shot. He was also eager for Scott to enjoy shooting and to join him in the family business. In exchange for helping out