Mine was before I had my FAL, I was a last minute ring-in to make up numbers on a Canadian Canoe trip down the Hollyford in the roar. One dude shot a stag from the boat, another shot one while taking a dump - full crouch with wetsuit around ankles. I caught a few trout, and we finished with a spectacular chopper trip out from Martins Bay. I’ve had a few very successful and enjoyable hunting trips since, but that one takes the cake.
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