A few months ago, when I first got my new Redman, I took it to school to show the kids. We did some archery out on the oval, and eventually I flight-shot it. Even though it is a string-follow Hill, it seems to shoot flight just as well as my Black Widows or Silvertips. Anyway, one arrow went up and away, and we lost sight of it at the far end, thinking it had landed in the long grass. We had a bit of a look, but abandoned the search after awhile. Yesterday afternoon (three months later) I strolled out on the oval to have a break from mid-year report writing. The kids at After School Care were playing out there, and a couple of my students casually mentioned that they'd seen an arrow in a tree a few days ago. I knew it must be the one that I'd lost back then. They showed me where it was, gently resting caught-up in some branches, in the darkness of the foliage. We threw sticks to try to get it down, to no avail, then more kids arrived with footballs, which proved to be better projectiles, and in a few minutes, the arrow was down. The nock was slightly faded, but the shaft was straight, and the timber was fine. That arrow has sat there enduring some almighty monsoonal downpours, the heat, and now the dry season cold. And it shot fine. The kids all lined-up, and had a go at shooting, and one rascal even hit the milk bottle. They always get a kick out of seeing me shoot three or four arrows at a time, or shoot using my foot to hold the bow. It was a fun afternoon, and I came away with an extra arrow!