Making our way to the shooting range.
The length of my shadow suggests that it's still morning.
There was more of these guys at the range than empty cartridge shells.
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Range day
Today we went to the shooting range near the American Camp Mike Spann to zero in our weapons. I don't usually especially enjoy time spent at the shooting range, but today was fun simply because it was so different. The shooting and adjusting the sights was the same routine process as back home, but in Finland you never get to do it in nearly 40 degrees temperature with mountains in the background, dust flying in the air, eagles (or birds of prey of some kind) soaring overhead and huge locusts jumping on your rucksack. Nothing very exiting but definitely different.
Making our way to the shooting range.
The length of my shadow suggests that it's still morning.
There was more of these guys at the range than empty cartridge shells.
Making our way to the shooting range.
The length of my shadow suggests that it's still morning.
There was more of these guys at the range than empty cartridge shells.
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