After 35 years, I picked up a bow once more. The bows are a lot different now. When I was younger, our bows did not have sight finders, string beads or fancy handles. However, the principles are still the same, and I am happy to say that I’ve still “got it.” About 80% of my shots were in the bull’s eye.
My sister was a pretty good archer back in the day (she has a nice trophy to prove it). She was a good sport today and let me make a video of her. Here it is:
Is this a new past-time for me? Maybe. We’ll see how sore my arms are tomorrow.
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What a fabulous thing to pick up again Lori. I am in a phase where I need new stimulus. What that will be is yet to manifest itself.