Popped into work early this morning to do some reports on the computer, and finished earlier than expected. Had some time to kill so I thought I would have a mooch around Wimborne market for some old tools etc on the car boot sale bit. Came away with rather more than I bargained for in the shape of a rather respectable Falke 90 air rifle in .22 flavour. The stall holder knew what it was, but I still got myself a real bargain. Now all the I have to find is a replacement rearsight.
Hens teeth spring to mind