Most things, be a blessing or a curse, depends on what you make of it. Busted a rib march 6, got ambushed by a cedar stump. One of the rare wipe outs that made me real thankful to be able to stand back up.
Was expecting a new Wes Wallace Royal to show up middle, end of March. Had thought to be in fine form when it showed up..
Bow arrived early April, maybe took two shots with the recurve prior to that. Was feeling pretty rusty when I got it.
At this point, I,'ve been shooting the Royal every day since I got it, gettin to know that bow pretty well. Looking back, kinda suspect that starting sorta fresh on the long bow worked out well, let me get to know that bow, learn to shoot all over again, rather than tryna shoot it like the recurve.