adam
06-01-08, 11:24 AM
After a hunt with a few of the Canberra lads fell through I decided to head out to an old hunting patch and try to organize it a bit better for the next trip. I manage to slip a little bit of hunting in on the saturday morning, no brainer.
After camping up on the ridge friday night under the stars I awoke on first light, way to late for my likings. I blamed waking up late on the bug I have picked up over the last week, to say its knock the stuffing out of me would be an understatement. Well I quickly slipped into my hunting wear checked my broadheads and was off hiking down the ridge with my backpack on.
The legs were acking, once again thanks to this "bug" but a few kms into the hunt they were in the back of my mind. I hiked my way through some rough country to try get into more gamey areas, and it came at a price. My legs were scratched up and covered in stings from nettles. The only way off one ridge without heading back across already hunted country was to lower my pack and bow down with a rope over a massive boulder ledge, then climb down into a patch of blackberry and fight my way out. But it did put me into good grounds and I was soon glassing a few mobs of goats and seeing regular pig sign including some massive fresh wallows.
While walking a small creek I spotted a black pig and put in a stalk which got me to around 7 meters, the pig now feeding in long straw grass pick up scent as the wind swirled and bolted, I took a running shot as the pig burst clear at 15 meters and the arrow took her double lungs, she was lucky to make 5 meters.
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/bowhunting/adams001.jpg
I also put in a stalk on a large body billy goat that was feeding with a few other decent goats further up the creek. I got to about 15 meters of him when the game looked up and the mob started to move on. He was leaping from rock to rock around these water pools in the creek. I could seeing the next rock he was going towards and drew back on it. As he landed on that next rock I let loose and the arrow took him double lungs, he leaped of the rock and dropped were he landed. A good way to start the new year.
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/bowhunting/adams0106.jpg
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/bowhunting/adams011.jpg
After camping up on the ridge friday night under the stars I awoke on first light, way to late for my likings. I blamed waking up late on the bug I have picked up over the last week, to say its knock the stuffing out of me would be an understatement. Well I quickly slipped into my hunting wear checked my broadheads and was off hiking down the ridge with my backpack on.
The legs were acking, once again thanks to this "bug" but a few kms into the hunt they were in the back of my mind. I hiked my way through some rough country to try get into more gamey areas, and it came at a price. My legs were scratched up and covered in stings from nettles. The only way off one ridge without heading back across already hunted country was to lower my pack and bow down with a rope over a massive boulder ledge, then climb down into a patch of blackberry and fight my way out. But it did put me into good grounds and I was soon glassing a few mobs of goats and seeing regular pig sign including some massive fresh wallows.
While walking a small creek I spotted a black pig and put in a stalk which got me to around 7 meters, the pig now feeding in long straw grass pick up scent as the wind swirled and bolted, I took a running shot as the pig burst clear at 15 meters and the arrow took her double lungs, she was lucky to make 5 meters.
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/bowhunting/adams001.jpg
I also put in a stalk on a large body billy goat that was feeding with a few other decent goats further up the creek. I got to about 15 meters of him when the game looked up and the mob started to move on. He was leaping from rock to rock around these water pools in the creek. I could seeing the next rock he was going towards and drew back on it. As he landed on that next rock I let loose and the arrow took him double lungs, he leaped of the rock and dropped were he landed. A good way to start the new year.
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/bowhunting/adams0106.jpg
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v388/bowhunting/adams011.jpg