Infallible Targets   It’s on the (minor) way back of the hand, from putting onto shelf, into fridge, that other things like bowls of sentimental value and delicate target jugs get brushed, teeter and fall four feet for a long time because it is their fate and smash despite the last-second manoeuvrings of our feet because we are not the prehensiles we were.   It is on the minor way back down mountain, in the failing light after a great success against the summit’s champagne sky, on the long col between achieving and rest, in the gullies of infrangible…