MILE HIGH STADIUM...

A big day for us all... Denver Broncos vs Washington Redskins at the Mile High Stadium! 

Due to the fact my Dad has followed the Redskins since age 8, I've pretty much become a fan by osmosis... Thanks Dad. 

Being my first NFL game I had no idea what to expect, but boy, WHAT AND EXPERIENCE!

Arriving fairly early we decided to wander the grounds of the stadium soaking in the atmosphere and I can honestly say I've never witnessed such passion. Tail gate parties on every truck, merchandise sold on every corner and a sea of orange jerseys as far as the eye could see...

Sitting at pretty much the highest point in the stadium, we didn't just have a mind blowing view of the game but we also had a breathtaking view of the distant snow capped peaks of the Rocky Mountains!

The opening show was pretty spectacular...

And of course the fans were fantastic...

Until they got a little too carried away...

We even brought that little slice of home... 

Although the Redskins lost out, this day will stick with me for the rest of my life. A truly special experience to be shared with the die hard fans of Denver.

Not forgetting I finally got to witness RG3 at work! 

LEAVING ON A JET PLANE...

Having not been very pro-active on here lately, the reason for this is all to become clear, I'm here... in AMERICA!!!

Not for good, unfortunately, but on vacation and as many of you may know, those few weeks running up to a long vacation can become pretty manic. 

After recently celebrating Dad's 50th Birthday, we promised to make it a special one, so here we are in his home country, and funnily enough, my home State, Colorado. 

First stop...Denver!

And we already love this place...

YOU'LL SHOOT YOUR EYE OUT!

With my Dad's 50th birthday fast approaching, I found myself asking the question 'What do I get the guy who has everything!?'  

The answer? A day of shooting... clay, nothing else!

So like proper country folk, we threw on our wellies and wax jackets and headed out into the country.

Welcomed by the fresh country air and the startling crack and bang of the shotguns in the distance we stood by and watched the professionals at work...

The guns were pretty too...

After listening to the ins and outs of stance, timing and technique, it was our turn and I have to be honest I started to feel a little nervous at the thought of having a fully loaded 7lb shotgun in my hands, and that all too familiar quote from my favourite childhood movie; 'You'll shoot your eye out' started to creep into mind! 

Dad on the other hand was a natural... which is pretty scary!

And although I was useless I think its safe to say I had a blast!

The guys at Crynant Shooting Grounds were fantastically welcoming... and patient and I really cant wait to return!

I'd even go as far to say as I've found myself a new hobby!

Happy 50th Dad, you sharp shooter you!!