Last year, my wife ran across a Groupon for 2 adults to go shooting Sporting Clays for $59. While not a shooter herself, my wife knows my bad habits, and she knows I have a friend with similar bad habits, so she suggested I buy the Groupon & take ‘C’ shooting.
So on Saturday, we finally got our schedules synced & C & I headed out to Red’s Fly Shop in the Yakima River canyon. Â C had a pair of restored 1925 Remington Full Choke Model 12s that he inherited from his grandfather (the guns were in perfect condition, re-blued, new stocks, etc – Grandpa once upon a time had 20 Model 12s of various vintage, C tells me he enjoyed his hobby) that he has been dying to play with, so we used those.
First, Red’s is a nice place. Â The shop & lodge is right on the banks of the Yakima river, the buildings are new, built in a log cabin style. Â The interior is bright & airy, there is food, drinks, & coffee, and the staff is all very friendly. Â We were a bit surprised at just how nice. They obviously put a lot of money & effort into making the place very inviting for the hardcore & the casual sportsman alike.
Second, the Groupon I got came in 2 flavors, with & without instruction. Â Since C & I have both shot Trap before (albeit a long time ago), we were familiar enough to not need instruction. Â But we were the only pair there that did not, so we started with the newbies (we got to go off on our own later on). Â Anyway, I have to say, the two instructors they had were excellent. Â They were friendly, polite, & most importantly, gentle of manner. Â We’ve all gone to ranges or classes where the instructor has decided to be overly aggressive & jerky, yelling at people who make mistakes, etc. Â While such behavior is probably well deserved for experienced shooters who should know better but got careless, for a class of newbies, it’s a fantastic way to turn them off the sport. Â These guys were not condescending, they were calm, they were patient, they let people take their time & get used to everything, and they did not go ballistic if you made a mistake. Â They just gently reminded you to not do that, & explained why (again).
Seriously, I wish every instructor was that level.
Anyway, the course was nice, seven stations; five with two traps, two with one. Â We walked about a total of a mile from the car & back, with the course running along a dry creek bed in the scrubby landscape. Â We had a radio control that would trigger the traps (which were solar powered), and the staff was not anal about how many clays you used. Â They asked that we be respectful & not use them greedily, but that was it. Â They also asked that you police your shells & put them in the garbage can right next to each station. Â I will say that the number of shells I saw littering the landscape at each station made me want to smack some previous shooters over the head. Â The garbage was right there, we made a game of how often we could jack the spent shells into the can. Â I fail to see why others have to be such dicks.
We absolutely sucked at the first station, since we were getting used to a full choke at close range, but redeemed ourselves at the second, and did OK along the rest (hit about 50%-60% of the time). Â The clays were not far away & that full choke gave you little room for error. Â We figure by the time we left, grandpa had stopped rolling in his grave & had forgiven C his poor start.
The Model 12 doesn’t have near the kick of my lovable bastard Mosin, but after 60 rounds, my right shoulder is a bit sore, so I’m gonna quit here.
If you are in the Ellensburg/Yakima area, stop by Red’s, try the course (before they make it members only).
Sounds liek a lot of FUN!! I really need to take my Grandpa’s ’54 Browning A5 Light-Twelve out for a spin.