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After a long week, I was keen to pack up the swag and head up the bush for the night with my husband Rob. Arriving at camp I quickly got changed and h...
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Read MoreReceiving an email from Wild Deer saying that I had won 2nd prize in the Wild Deer & Hunting Adventures magazine, story competition was an awesome...
Read MoreThen I heard it, a strange sound, not far; 50 meters. It was like a bellowing sound not loud, but short and sharp, it was a sambar stag in full rut mo...
Read MoreWe were in North Eastern Nevada with Blain Jackson hunting cats. They had had 30” of snow the week before we got there and got another 26” while we we...
Read MoreAt midday on the 17 November the jet began to rev its engines before takeoff. It was the beginning of a lifelong dream to chase the elusive Wapiti of...
Read MoreMy first red stag, shot in the roar this year in Victoria. I was chasing fallow in the rut this year with my boyfriend waiting for a croaking fallow b...
Read MoreI have been fortunate over the years to have hunted in some majestical places. The Tundra of Alaska, the treacherous Southern Alps of New Zealand, the...
Read MoreI’d convinced the misses to let me have a weekend off and allow me to chase the local deer herd around our home town of Glen Innes and with it being m...
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