Hi all, sorry its been a little while but I thought I'd re-engage here as I finally got home to the US after the 'VID lockdowns, the aviation industry tanking then bouncing back in record time etc... had to flex to other skills to pay some bills and of course am still looking for that perfect flying gig which probably doesn't actually exist... unless of course Icebear still has some friends in the C-130/UN/mercenary cargo business. 
I've got a little free time to read and learn about the guns my Grandpa left me which you all were so kind in helping me to understand. I just wanted to say thanks and catch up with the community.
Quick update... it all pretty much panned out. The family drama over the will is done. It got ugly between my mom and my uncle (as expected) but after a fair few rounds of legal challenges which got knocked back pretty handily, mom and my aunt decided to buy him off to stop the lawyers fees having to defend against his unending frivolous challenges. My uncle got a few of Grandpa's guns as well as a cherry picked grouping of other valuable items from the estate. In so doing we saw his true colors as he only wanted things of high monetary value and nothing of any sentimental value, sucks that he's now estranged from the rest of the family but that's the way the cookie crumbled. :-(
Luckily since the AII, the AV and the Valmet weren't special enough or expensive enough for his consideration I didn't have to defend them. So a few years late and after much gnashing of teeth I finally got back to the US, had a tougher than expected visit to the Pikes Peak National Cemetery to pay my respects and took my inheritance to the range to have a chat with Grandpa. I think he would've approved. Shooting them I learned a few things, like I knew he had a large and interesting collection but we generally left them in the safe so I didn't appreciate it because guns weren't the basis of our relationship. Still from time to time he'd pull something out and we'd go shoot. Some great memories of diving for cover after taking the FN 30.06 bolt action out to hole an old rusty propane tank to comply with the scrap man's requirements. Who knew a 20+ y/o tank could hold any pressure with the valve fully open! :-D
After having shot the three rifles I'm sad we didn't get to share those three specifically when he was alive, it would've been nice to have that memory but I did get to see why he chose them. The AV was a tack driver, gave me the best groupings of my life. Far and away better than any AR the USAF had me qual on. Just a solid rifle and despite the scope not having the finest reticle of the three, I was putting round after round through the same holes. This rifle definitely exceeds my capabilities. The AII was no less its equal but kicked a bit harder and left me with a bruised shoulder (my fault). The Valmet gave me some trouble sighting in as I just couldn't get a nice consistent grouping and it had a few issues feeding. Probably due to my bruised shoulder and the old surplus ammunition I was using but still it was a very nice rifle.
Now I know why this brand has a dedicated following.
I've got a little free time to read and learn about the guns my Grandpa left me which you all were so kind in helping me to understand. I just wanted to say thanks and catch up with the community.
Quick update... it all pretty much panned out. The family drama over the will is done. It got ugly between my mom and my uncle (as expected) but after a fair few rounds of legal challenges which got knocked back pretty handily, mom and my aunt decided to buy him off to stop the lawyers fees having to defend against his unending frivolous challenges. My uncle got a few of Grandpa's guns as well as a cherry picked grouping of other valuable items from the estate. In so doing we saw his true colors as he only wanted things of high monetary value and nothing of any sentimental value, sucks that he's now estranged from the rest of the family but that's the way the cookie crumbled. :-(
Luckily since the AII, the AV and the Valmet weren't special enough or expensive enough for his consideration I didn't have to defend them. So a few years late and after much gnashing of teeth I finally got back to the US, had a tougher than expected visit to the Pikes Peak National Cemetery to pay my respects and took my inheritance to the range to have a chat with Grandpa. I think he would've approved. Shooting them I learned a few things, like I knew he had a large and interesting collection but we generally left them in the safe so I didn't appreciate it because guns weren't the basis of our relationship. Still from time to time he'd pull something out and we'd go shoot. Some great memories of diving for cover after taking the FN 30.06 bolt action out to hole an old rusty propane tank to comply with the scrap man's requirements. Who knew a 20+ y/o tank could hold any pressure with the valve fully open! :-D
After having shot the three rifles I'm sad we didn't get to share those three specifically when he was alive, it would've been nice to have that memory but I did get to see why he chose them. The AV was a tack driver, gave me the best groupings of my life. Far and away better than any AR the USAF had me qual on. Just a solid rifle and despite the scope not having the finest reticle of the three, I was putting round after round through the same holes. This rifle definitely exceeds my capabilities. The AII was no less its equal but kicked a bit harder and left me with a bruised shoulder (my fault). The Valmet gave me some trouble sighting in as I just couldn't get a nice consistent grouping and it had a few issues feeding. Probably due to my bruised shoulder and the old surplus ammunition I was using but still it was a very nice rifle.
Now I know why this brand has a dedicated following.