. Cat.logo_AYA(1-15).fh8 - AYA, Aguirre y Aranzabal
. Cat.logo_AYA(1-15).fh8 - AYA, Aguirre y Aranzabal
. Cat.logo_AYA(1-15).fh8 - AYA, Aguirre y Aranzabal
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A fondness for <strong>AYA</strong><br />
by Michael McIntosh<br />
W<br />
hen I was a young man I lusted, among other things, for a<br />
Matador model gun by <strong>Aguirre</strong> y <strong>Aranzabal</strong>. It was a<br />
handsome piece, perhaps not quite as lissome as a London-style<br />
sidelock (or as some of the other things I was lusting after at the<br />
time), but it was well-made and well-finished—and it was a sideby-side,<br />
a form that fascinated me beyond words.<br />
I eventually owned one and liked it immensely. But that was in<br />
the days when I was determined to own at least one specimen of<br />
every gun ever built, operating on a budget that demanded the<br />
frequent exchange of hardware and minimal amounts of cash, so it<br />
finally went away in trade for something else. Even so, the memory<br />
of a good Spanish gun remained.<br />
In the early 1990s, after Terry Wieland let the rest of us know how good<br />
Spanish guns really were, I had <strong>Aguirre</strong> y <strong>Aranzabal</strong> build a gun to my specifications,<br />
a Nº 2 sidelock ejector made in the image of an English gun I owned at the time. As<br />
my reasoning went, the <strong>AYA</strong> would serve as a traveling version of the London gun<br />
that I could in no way afford to replace. Now, almost fifteen years later, there aren’t<br />
many London guns you could offer to trade even-up that would tempt me to part<br />
with my <strong>AYA</strong> Nº 2.<br />
– 5 –<br />
Spanish Treasure<br />
It has accompanied me on at least 14 shooting trips to Europe, five<br />
or six to South America, traveled with me from Alaska to Mexico,<br />
and from Minnesota to the pinewoods of the South, and has digested<br />
about 80,000 cartridges. All with a single hiccup: A striker broke<br />
while I was shooting doves in Argentina. A striker can break in<br />
any gun. I had a new one made along with a set of spares, just in<br />
case. Now I don’t have a clue where the spare ones are, because I<br />
see no indication that I’ll ever need them.<br />
What I do see, and feel, each time I pick up my <strong>AYA</strong> is the most<br />
faithful, reliable, and by now familiar gun I’ve ever owned. I’d know<br />
it blindfolded or in the dark. It is an extension of my hands and my<br />
will to shoot—not to mention that sweet old yearning to own an <strong>AYA</strong>,<br />
which in the end proved to be one of the few young lusts that could truly<br />
stand the test of time. ✦<br />
Michael McIntosh