The journey was neither boring nor unpleasant. I enjoyed many a sight of beautiful landscapes and little wildlife. Gret was in possession of the rifles. I made him walk beside me since I particularly distrusted his handling of those weapons. Anytime a deer or something of the sort was sighted, I would signal for him to hand me a rifle. I was quite a good shot, but to my surprise, I killed no game though I thought I hit so many. Gret kept offering varying advices until I felt like clubbing him over the head with the gun. I didn't even know whether he could shoot, but I could not...