sporran) and made short work of our whisky. Wepresented Gil Walker with honorary life membership ofthe <strong>National</strong> <strong>Rifle</strong> Club of Scotland; he had gone toexceptional lengths to make our tour possible. Bruceaddressed the haggis in blood-curdling style; and theevening concluded in the traditional manner withrecitations from Robbie Burns and Australia’s poet AB“Banjo” Paterson.The final day of the competitions was shot once more inperfect weather, and in a wind that was almost readable.Greg Warrian maintained his fine form to carry off theGrand Aggregate just ahead of Gil Walker and AdrianAbbott, but Colin McEachran’s 96.7 at 1,100 yards wonthat range and helped him to second place in the dailyaggregate, whilst Colin Hayes’s 91.5 at 1,200 yards wasonly just off the pace. Jim McAllister’s consistentshooting put him eighth overall, losing no furtherground since the first day; he was top Scot by somedistance. Jim Bell won the Chicken Trophy for the mostmagpies, out-scattering his Captain on the final day. TheFreebairn Trophy for teams of four picked randomly wasshot in the afternoon. No visitor in the winning teamthis time, but Colin McEachran was in the team that camea close second.That evening we were the guests of Dawn and Gil Walkerand their family, together with several of the Aussieteam, at their beautiful property about thirty miles away.Gil is a wool-producer of some note. We sat outside,sheep grazing in the evening sun, magpies warbling inthe gums, kangaroo sausages and wallaby steaks sizzlingand the beer flowing. The hospitality was wonderful.This was the life!Sunday 2 February saw the match for which we hadreally come. The Australian States compete for theRowlands Trophy over three ranges with teams of four,a needle match for them. Colin McEachran had broughta silver quaich to be contested alongside betweenScotland and the Australian States, and the Australiansmeantime had established yet another prize, the PhilCole Trophy, to be contested between the AustralianStates and any overseas regional team. English, Irish,Welsh, Normans, and all other MR shooters please takenote; this new trophy is now available for competitionevery year. We entered two Scottish teams: ScotlandBlue consisting of Hayes, Hunter, McAllister andMcEachran, and Scotland White with Bell, Brown,Campbell-Smith and Mackie. Each team had of courseto coach itself. New South Wales and South Australiawere strongly fancied, but Tasmania soon showed thatthey were the ones to beat. Our Blue team had a modeststart leaving us eight points adrift, but then shot a blinderat 1,100 yards, ten points better than the rest, to leadTasmania by two points at lunch with the rest of thefield trailing. At 1,200 yards we were holding our ownand McAllister’s 211 was a fine score on the day. But,sadly, McEachran was signalled an unlikely missbetween two bulls, when for once the wind was doingnothing, and Tasmania got home to win by a single pointand, it must be said, with a lot more V bulls. The Whiteteam meanwhile found their form and topped the rangeat 1,200 yards by seven points, Brown leading them witha fine 68, but it was too late to bring them into thereckoning. Thus the local team carried off all threetrophies, and popular winners they were.On 3 February, by agreement with James Freebairn, weshot an unofficial match between Scotland and Australia:teams of eight over three ranges, two targets, 20 shots at1,200 yards, and the best three scores on each target ateach range to count. Here we were at a disadvantage aswe had to coach ourselves whilst Australia had eightshooters plus their complete coaching set-up on the firingpoint, and their eight were very nearly their fullinternational team. It was yet another glorious day with,for once, an almost windless start. McEachran led offwith a splendid possible whilst Mackie, McAllister,Campbell-Smith and Hunter all had 74s. We were justtwo points adrift after 1,000 yards. Then the rangereverted to type, huge changes once again, and at 1100yards anything over 70 was good. Campbell-Smith wentback with a fighting 146, as did McAllister andMcEachran, but by lunch we trailed by nine. We thoughtwe could catch Australia at 1,200 yards as we had doneat Blair, but this time they turned the tables, coachingsuperbly and shooting fast in a devilish wind. GilWalker’s 94 and Adrian Abbott’s 93 showed the way.McAllister’s 88 was the best we could do until the veryend, when Brown shot an excellent 90. But by then theAussies had pulled away to win by a well deserved 33points. We had more Vs . . . but we had more outerstoo!Thus ended an intensely enjoyable and happy tour. Theweather was glorious, the scenery spectacular, thecompetition spirited and sporting, the friendshippalpable. We had no personal problems or technicaltroubles, and everyone agreed that Martin Brown’sammunition was superb, our elevations earning theAussies’ admiration. Match <strong>Rifle</strong> shooters should knowthat there are now MR meetings at different times ofyear in most of the Australian States, and long-rangetargets crop up all over the continent, at far morelocations than in the UK. There’s great competition tobe had, tremendous fun, and our Australian friends willgive a very warm welcome to all comers.The Scottish Match <strong>Rifle</strong> Team Tasmania <strong>2003</strong> wouldlike to thank the following for their generous support:Robert Wiseman DairiesHarbroCSCJohnston CarmichaelGrampian Country Food GroupDeans of HuntlyMarine HarvestThistle ConfectioneryDiageoScotland the BrandAberdeenshire Sports CouncilAberdeenshire Councilsponsors of Scottish food for the Burns Supper26
WELSH TOUR TO SOUTH AFRICA <strong>2003</strong>by Richard JeensTravelling in large parties is always troublesome andfurther complicated by taking rifles; the outward journeyto South Africa was no exception. Contrary toexpectation the tour party, which numbered twenty onein total, departed Bisley ahead of schedule several hoursahead of our flight. Despite the efforts of the Captain,there was scant time in duty free before boarding asHeathrow felt the need to confirm that our rifles reallywere rifles three times over. Fortunately procedureswere less arduous upon arrival and we were verypleased to be welcomed by Richard van Lingen and ourtour provider Jim Parker. Under their guidance, transferfrom flight to freeway was fluidly effected and the tourbegan in earnest.AcclimatisationThe three weeks tour was broadly divided into twosections. The first week consisted of acclimatisation andtravel, while the second and third weeks involvedparticipation in the South African <strong>National</strong> Meeting andthe major team matches. Our first stopping point wasthe Battlefields Lodge near Dundee in KwaZulu-Natalprovince. After the inevitable problems with Customsand the disruption of an overnight flight, the hospitalityhere was most welcome. From this base we spent twonights visiting the principal sites of both the Zulu andBoer wars. Each day we were guided round the sightswith a full and informative commentary enabling us todevelop an impression never really attainable fromwritten sources. We visited Rorke’s Drift, Isandlwana,Bloodriver and Talana battle sites as well as the museumsthat accompanied them. Driving between each locationwas revealing of both the physical scale of the countryand gaps in investment. Dirt track roads that woundbetween small villages, for example, regularly had aplethora of road signs and markings to guide the tourists.Cannon at Blood River. (All photos: Welsh <strong>Rifle</strong> Team)At each location the differences between Boer, Zulu orEnglish accounts of the events remained striking over ahundred years on. At Bloodriver, for example, the Boermemorial suggests up to five thousand Zulu deaths,while the Zulu site estimates under a hundred. The scaleof bloodshed in the region was perhaps mostdramatically clear at Isandlwana, where the piles ofstones marking the mass graves had been whitewashedand so starkly stood out from the land.We moved on from Dundee to our next stop at theHluhluwe-Umfolozi game park. The journey wassomewhat enlivened by a puncture to one van, fallinglogs from a timber transporter and Chris Hockley’sapproach to parking at our lunchtime stop. Thiscombination of annoyance, downright danger andamusement meant that we were very appreciative of thesupper awaiting us at Hilltop Camp. From here we sawa huge range of wildlife on dawn and dusk drives. Themore adventurous also went on bush walks and wererewarded with a much closer view of the rich habitatand its occupants. Some more senior members of thetour felt that the Dutch girls on the afternoon walkcontributed to the scenery. The only disappointmentcame with the absence of lion or elephant. So it waswith great reluctance that we left the park and headedtowards our first shooting engagement.Arrival at the Nottingham Road range was accompaniedby a collective kit explosion. A quick afternoon shootwas sufficient to reassure most people, however, thatthe flight had not damaged anything beyond repair.Shooting proper started the next morning with anindividual competition, which most of the party spenttrying to adapt to the less than conventional distances.This was not, however, accepted as an excuse by theinsurance company for the blue van’s collision with agate post into the range! The afternoon team match wasnarrowly won by Wales Red with Tim Valentine topscoring for Nottingham Road and Richard Jeens for theWelsh. Nottingham Road <strong>Rifle</strong> Club proved themselvessuperb hosts at the dinner in the evening, the culminationof which was the auctioning of the top shots from bothsides in advance of the bi-national pairs match the nextmorning. Some generous and alcohol fuelled biddingresulted in a suitable supplement for club funds. Muchto their credit the youngest members of the team, whowere the last to leave the party, were the first to appearat breakfast the next morning. This display of efficiencywas betrayed by the failure to communicate the laterstart time the night before. Perhaps fittingly the twotop bidders topped the eventual ranking, despite AlHaley having to be reminded that he had actually bidthe night before. The close victory for John HowardDavies and Tim Valentine combined with the generosityof our hosts to ensure that Nottingham Road was a verypleasant and memorable part of the tour.27