Fairies and Firearms Part 3: Driven Shooting and the World of Beaters

In this final part of the series titled “Fairies and Firearms,” where we travel from then Isle of Skye in Scotland to Worcestershire in England and then, over to the west, to Yorkshire, you will see what it means to go on a proper British pheasant driven shooting experience. They don’t call them hunts. Hunts are for larger game animals, and are usually called stalks. In this case, as guests of The Shotgun & Chelsea Bun Club (Bun Club), my hubby and I traveled from the club’s conference site in Worcestershire to Ripley, Yorkshire. Victoria Knowles Lacks, the founder of the Bun Club, invited us to join her to experience driven shooting at its finest.

As luck would have it, her brother-in-law, Dave Cockshott, is the gamekeeper of Ripley Castle. Her sister, Caroline, helps him to hold the various events throughout the year — as well as runs a household, and has a few side businesses on her own. She is a mum on the go, with 2 young boys and dogs and energy everywhere.

Throughout this series, I’ve relied on photos to tell the story. Even they fall short … here goes.

Driven Shooting

We arrived on the scene just in time for Sunday roast dinner, made by Dave and Caroline, which included Dave’s renowned Yorkshire pudding.


Victoria arranged for us to have a premium room at the local tavern, the Boar’s Head. It was comfy and the hosts went all out to provide delicious pub fare — even when we came in late from duck hunting one night. They whomped up a bunch of sandwiches and found us some crisps (potato chips) and biscuits (cookies).

country road Yorkshire UK

Victoria invited me to go along with her to Warter Priory Estate, to attend a world class driven shooting event, where she was the guest of Hull Cartridge Company. Hubs wanted a day to go to York and so took off to see the world famous train museum there.

Victoria Knowles Lacks Warter Priory UK

Here’s Victoria shooting straight up at a pheasant that has flown overhead. She had a good day on the field, and I acted as her “loader,” which meant I kept popping shotshells into her over-and-under’s chambers.

Madge Hull Cartridge

This is Madge, and she lives with Hull Cartridge family David, Patsy and Isabel Bontoff … who are very lucky. Madge kept us company between drives.

Barbara Baird and Victoria Knowles Lacks Warter Priory

(Isabel Bontoff photo)

Victoria and I had a wonderful day afield, and this was the first time I’d been exposed to this style of shooting. I will never forget the green fields and the blue sky, the dogs running and the traditional style of shooting on display that day.

Warter priory field UK

This is a pastoral scene, minus the sheep. The beaters pushed the pheasants over the hill on the left and into the view of the shooters below, who are standing at assigned stations, or “pegs.” This is called a drive, and driven shooting will have a specified number of drives in separate locations.

Beaters Warter Priory

After the first drive, the shooting on that field ended and the beaters (those carrying the orange flags) came over the hill with their dogs. They helped the grounds crew pick up the birds. For driven shooting, shooters are guaranteed a number of birds on the ground. The gamekeeper is like the conductor of the hunt, and monitors where the beaters are located and how many birds they are pushing toward the shooters, and how many birds he estimates are on the ground. Shooters normally shoot directly in front of themselves (air only) and overhead. The beaters remained over the hill and out of sight.

Ripley Castle Yorkshire

More Driven Shooting

Day #2 in Yorkshire found us going back for more driven shooting. This time, with the Bun Club,  my hubby would join us at Ripley Castle. Ripley Castle has been around since the 14th century. It received a boar’s head as a crest because Thomas Ingleby (1310–1369), saved the king from being gored by a wild boar. Thomas also got a knighthood.

Ripley Castle

After a lovely breakfast of Eggs Benedict, we headed out to warm up with some clay shooting. First, though, we took a little peek around the first floor of the castle, which is open for tours and events during specific times of the year.

choosing pegs driven shooting

Choosing a peg. This is the official Ripley Castle peg chooser. As you can see, there are 10 pegs (positions) on the field.

Bun Club target shooting

(Jason Baird photo)

We put a few shots at clays before heading out to shoot real birds. I shot Victoria’s Browning B725 Sporter, also known as the Citori in the US.

Babbs shooting UK

(Jason Baird photo)

Going Afield

row of rovers on bird field UK

It was time for a drive and a drive. As you can see, SUVs reign supreme in the field.

Barbara and Jason Baird pheasant field UK

(Victoria Knowles Lacks photo)

Here’s a great example of a peg. I’m standing — in my favorite Dubarry (of Ireland) boots, which are popular in the UK. My hubby is beside me and we are waiting for the birds to fly overhead.

UK pheasant

(Jason Baird photo)

A lone pheasant on a fly over.

VKL and the hubs

Here’s Victoria with the hubs, aka the Bomb.

Bun Club Ripley Castle driven shooting

(Jason Baird photo)

It’s the crew of Bun Club shooters on that day. I am third from the left and Victoria is on the far right.

lunch ripley castle shooting

It was time for a lovely lunch, comprising of several courses.

dogs beaters ripley castle

We did a few drives, and then everyone took home fresh pheasant. Here are the beaters and their dogs at the end of the day.

On Being a Beater

I got this notion that I’d like to experience life on the other side of a driven shoot, and the gamekeeper, Dave, agreed to allow the Bomb, Vick and me an opportunity to be beaters — without pay, of course.

Ripley Castle compound

(Jason Baird photo)

Where do I sign up? Here I am, marching toward the truck that will haul the dozen beaters for this day of driven shooting. We rode around the country in this old military 4-tonner, with more dogs than people.

Gamekeeper ripley castle woods

(Jason Baird photo)

Not only did we cut across and through fields — often weaving through upright cornstalks — we also found ourselves in enchanted forests, herding pheasants forward and waving our flags. This is a photo of the gamekeeper’s assistant, Ben, in the woods.

VKL and Babbs Ripley Castle field beaters

(Jason Baird photo)

Obviously, I’m pointing out something fascinating to Victoria, and also, note our boots again. I highly recommend these Dubarry Galway country boots, and I’m on my 3rd year of enjoying them. I find they’re perfect for our Ozark winter weather. MRSP: $449

VKL and Babbs with beaters flags UK

(Jason Baird photo)

Let’s chalk up another memory. I met Victoria through the Internet and being impressed with what’s she’s doing to encourage more women to learn about clay shooting and driven shooting, as well as walk-up shooting (such as our upland hunting). You can discover more about the Bun Club, which is the affiliate of the Ladies Shooting Club and become a member, as well.

Pheasant field UK

(Jason Baird photo)

We walked several miles that morning, and then had lunch with the beaters and learned about life in the country. Several of the beaters were retired, and found that doing this side job kept them in great shape.

A special thanks to Victoria, the Cockshotts and the Bun Club members for making our time in your country … well, perfect.

If you liked this story, you might enjoy part 1 of “Fairies and Firearms,” where I meet a seaglass artist and find out where the fairies live.

And don’t forget part 2 of “Fairies and Firearms,” where I attend the Bun Club’s conference at a posh resort.

Fairies and Firearms Part 3: Driven Shooting and the World of Beaters
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    Publisher/Editor Barbara Baird is a freelance writer in hunting, shooting and outdoor markets. Her bylines are found at several top hunting and shooting publications. She also is a travel writer, and you can follow her at https://www.ozarkian.com.