The drop in temperature forecast for the 19th of this month will start them roaring in the Kaimai's
The drop in temperature forecast for the 19th of this month will start them roaring in the Kaimai's
Also just got back from a pre-roar hunt myself. Apart from what I'm sure was a deer sniffing around my tent, I saw and heard nothing. I was certain that I was within 500m of a deer the entire time though, as the amount of fresh sign and browse was apparent, proven by returning to the same area the following day with new sign present.
500m may as well be 5km in that thick supplejack. Try and find clearings or areas of non-supplejack using satellite imagery, then go scope them out in person. The 3 times I've been now I consider to be just scouting missions trying to collate a list of good looking spots to finally go and hit them all in one try-hard mission later on.
This is a truth right here... 4 hours to travel about 1000m was a lesson in the value of secateurs for me. I had a silky saw, but supplejack (or c***-vine in the local lingo) doesn't cut well with a saw and I managed to slice a nice flap of skin off my thumb dropping the bloody saw.
In the middle of that prison of twisted vines I found myself in I wandered into the biggest freshest wallow complete with stag rubbing higher than my head - this is in vines so thickly knotted I could not take one forward step without needing to step over, around or under something. Every movement was weaving through vine and trying not to drop anything - painful and I was starting to wonder if I was ever going to see the end of it as I was a few hours behind schedule and the dark was coming. Makes you wonder how a 4-legged animal with antlers can get in there!
That's a statement of endurance definitely No.3
Take a dog, my dog has taken more deer in the Kaimais than me, I just kind of go for a walk and then he starts up with his 'Hey Dad, I've got one of those things you always pat me for and then I get fed really well after you put that silver thing in it' bark.
It's a difficult place to hunt. Find the feeding areas and open areas you can actually hunt and keep going back. I spent a lot of years in there, and got to a success rate of about a deer on every second trip. I'd suck now at finding them, but I should go back to see if I can still do it.
Shot my first 5 deer in the kaimais about 35 yrs ago!they are there for sure ,find openish areas with sign and concentrate on them early morning and evening.big animals with shit heads though from my experience,this is all in the waiters falls area.
When I started in the kaimais 18 years ago, it took me 10 outings to kill one deer. Then progressively I started to get down to 5 trips for one deer. Now I am between 3 and 4 .
Two and half years ago I got a Chinese guy who came to me asking where to go to hunt and how to hunt.
I pointed him to old kaimai road. Go hunt there with a gps ,a secateurs and a bottle of puff of flour for wind direction. After a few month he came back to me saying he saw some deer but was to slow to shoot them. Anyway he carried on a bit more. Then I did not hear from him till last year after the roar. He came to see me saying that he d shot his first deer. He showed me a picture and it was a massive and beautiful 12 pointer which is a rare thing in the kaimais. He went quite deep in the bush , pushed a couple of basic roar and that big thing just popped out in front of him ready to be shot. I was quite proud of his achievement. Moral of the story, keep persevering.
Back when there was a deer processing works up on the Kaimai's I knew the stockman and on two occasions WapX stags escaped into the bush...several years later I shot what would have been one of their offspring on Mt Motutapere, a big yearling hind...a friend spotted another big animal near the Xroads on Thompson's Track...but since then I have never encounter another one myself and not heard of any other person coming across any.
I was following another hunter a few years back who sighted up on an animal, and chose not to take the shot. Asked him what happened, he reckoned he wasn't going to shoot that thing with a .243. Ain't going to carry that horse out, so why shoot it! Fair enough. We walked over to where he was sighting on it, hoof prints were huge. Myself, I have only seen the usual sized animals but some of the genetics must still be in there.
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