Christmas Eve saw Julie and I setting out the course for the Festive Shoot at Fletching.
It was supposed to be a quick job just replacing the faces.  However nature had other ideas, and we had to move one target due to a tree falling down in front of it.  

Storm Bella arrived during Saturday night and I dreaded what we might find.  Sunday dawned bright, dry, a little chilly to start with the sun appearing as the morning progressed. It was very wet underfoot with the lakes and banks being flooded. 

Eleven archers turned up and thoroughly enjoyed shooting two rounds at novelty Christmas target faces.