Have just spent a couple of days with a mate I haven’t hunted with for a few years. It was great to get together again and stroll around.
My mate missed a young stag on the first night, so it was back to camp late after hauling arse across to double check with the dog. And from then on we only saw hinds. So no meat. But a great time.
Random pics that can speak for them selves...
Spot the deer. The one that got shot at...
Back Ridge
Dog with my coat slung over her. She was still like this in the morning.
Looking down on Kiwi Mouth Creek and hut.
Manson country.
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