As a semi-retired type who divides most of his time between what the U. S. Census Bureau calls a "Metropolitan Statistical Area" of East Tennessee and a cabin in the Great Smoky Mountains, I find it interesting of late to note the subtle changes that are occurring in my EDC routine. My R9 is
always in my right pocket, unless I am in a courthouse or some other "gun-free zone" (in which case it is locked in an automobile safe) --
but increasingly my Lower Saxony HK P7 customized by Virgil Tripp --
and Teddy Jacobson ("Actions by T") --
not my Clark "Meltdown" Custom Colt 1991A1 --
is riding on my belt whenever my lady and I head for our mountain cabin. The Colt always goes with us in its padded case and is on the nightstand with a tac light, but increasingly it is the P7that is on my belt.
Who would have thought a 1911 fanatic could be "seduced" by a post-WWII German design such as the P7. But this P7 is one fantastic carry gun.