Yeh she's a bit of a rat haven but it still is a dry spot when the weather is shit. Have to catch up some time Danny we could have a good time chatting about the area.
Yeh she's a bit of a rat haven but it still is a dry spot when the weather is shit. Have to catch up some time Danny we could have a good time chatting about the area.
You are sure a lucky guy Danny. If you had stayed the night in Trig hut the rats would of chewed the skin of your feet and eaten ya nose.
The huts I posted are in the order posted , Saddle Hut , North Waipunga, South Waipunga, Trig Hut and The Old Te Iringa Hut in the Kaimanawa's, all are gone bar Trig Hut.
Packed out a good boar off there about 6 years back. God, help my brokenass!
All three of these boars were caught within 1 km of the Plateau hut, Trig and Hautapu huts. Best being 204lb. Bloody good tusks up on native edges.
I miss the deer numbers these days.
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The Plateau and Waipuna were without pine trees when I spent my time there.
You must have ground ur teeth down as much as me tetawa. Spent some time battling through the monowai and tea tree to get to the native aswell.
Here’s one for you guys. The old Manson hut.
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Interesting pic with Dick Hart slashed into the woodwork,,was a culler of course and now Jason his son is running a goat culling crew around the country. Some of you North dudes probably know him,nice bloke and damn good at his job.
Just out of interest Jason is also our Secretary for the NZ Deer cullers Inc.
I hadnt seen this thread before. I used to hunt a lot from Pukeroa through Central Whirinaki, Te Taumutu, Upper Whirinaki and Plateau during the mid 1960"s. Cullers were still in Kaingaroa in those days but I liked Central- Te taumutu ( which I nicknamed christmas creek), which used to be like parkland then. Nothing left of Pukeroa now but I noticed a bivvy on the edge toward old hautapu site on the bush edge a couple of years ago. Ive been wondeting if it can be legally driven to during fire season on the old pukeroa road. ( My knees are pretty buggered to walk far these days.
Summer grass
Of stalwart warriors splendid dreams
the aftermath.
Matsuo Basho.
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