Yip yo guessed it off to the tops with that bald bugger @BRADS
Glassing the tops from the saftey of his seat.
Sheep shagger lost his cap twice in the gales
We spotted a few but holding the rifle in the hurricane winds was hard enough. Standing was a mission once we left the bike and hiked 20km.
Over hills dotted with deer.
The wind was that strong I reckon the birds were flying backwards.
Even the lance wood tree was struggling to keep it leaves on.
It was much relief for Brads to get off the hills to see his mates and lovers
I have to thank this good bastard again for dragging me ass off the farm and into hurricane winds.
Dropping a box of lion brown off before going hunting and throwing in a rifle cover for the weapon for the ride too the hunting hike.
Well we got none but we were out there in the wind and you don't get any in front of your computer screen.
We hunted just above the dogs ears in the Ruahines
Bloody wind!!!
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