gobbler, that looks like the house we stayed at. We rode the horses, had a man to hold em while we got off and shot. All the guides/handlers wore white coats so they would be seen, said you'd be surprised at the crazy folks they get there.
I was a guest of a friend from England, he didn't hunt the first day due to business. His teenage son and I hunted, I let the boy do almost all the shooting. The guide finally said I didn't shoot because I was afraid I'd miss all the birds and look bad. Next rise I killed two bambam with my double 20, maybe two feet apart.....he didn't say anything else while I let the boy shoot.
Whats the name of the place in the pics????