bdft
CGN Ultra frequent flyer
Went shooting yesterday morning and took a new to me No1 Mk 1 to try out. It had been sporterized and put in a one piece stock, someone had spend a lot of time and was a really nice little rifle. I was shooting 38 grns of 4895 behind a 150 grain flatbased bullet, the same load I shoot in my other No 1 Mk 1 and my no 4 with no problems. Sandbagged the rifle on the bench and pulled the trigger. Instead of the reassuring flat crack of a 303 I was rewarded with a very unsettling BOOM.
I found myself holding part of the stock in my left hand and the remains of a rifle in my right with the barrel on the ground a few feet in front of the bench. I then noticed copious amounts of blood running down my face. I ended up with a number of small cuts in my forehead and two in my eyelid, a really impressive black eye and a piece of steel imbedded in my glasses. Wear your safety glasses, kids. The rifle, as you can see, completely dissasembled itself.The mag stayed in and appears to be undamaged, thankfully, those mags are hard to find.
On the way to emerg I was kicking myself thinking I double charged the case but after a brief experiment yesterday afternoon I discovered that 76 grns won't fit in a 303 case. Maybe my fancy hightech electronic powder measure was throwing charges all over the place but the two loads I did check and weighed in a manual scale had 38 grns in them. When I get back from camp I will pull all the bullets i loaded that day and check. The barrel was unobstructed and probably could be screwed into another action, not that I would. The action failed right where you see it in the pictures. I guess it did its job as I'm able to type this today but it sure wrecked a nice rifle.
If you can't stand looking at a destroyed 117 year old rifle then close this page now. You have been warned.






I found myself holding part of the stock in my left hand and the remains of a rifle in my right with the barrel on the ground a few feet in front of the bench. I then noticed copious amounts of blood running down my face. I ended up with a number of small cuts in my forehead and two in my eyelid, a really impressive black eye and a piece of steel imbedded in my glasses. Wear your safety glasses, kids. The rifle, as you can see, completely dissasembled itself.The mag stayed in and appears to be undamaged, thankfully, those mags are hard to find.
On the way to emerg I was kicking myself thinking I double charged the case but after a brief experiment yesterday afternoon I discovered that 76 grns won't fit in a 303 case. Maybe my fancy hightech electronic powder measure was throwing charges all over the place but the two loads I did check and weighed in a manual scale had 38 grns in them. When I get back from camp I will pull all the bullets i loaded that day and check. The barrel was unobstructed and probably could be screwed into another action, not that I would. The action failed right where you see it in the pictures. I guess it did its job as I'm able to type this today but it sure wrecked a nice rifle.
If you can't stand looking at a destroyed 117 year old rifle then close this page now. You have been warned.






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