Dispatch from BC Day 13 & 14
The northern lights lit up the trail.
The northern lights lit up the trail.
He was 300 yards away sparring with another bull.
I’m obsessed with this bull. I have to kill him.
Ten days to bring down a big bull moose.
The grizz’ had no idea we were there. . . yet.
After a perfect stalk and a great shot, we ate caribou for dinner, once we finally made camp at 1:30am.
He looked like a big goat and I had a tag in my pocket.
It’s finally fall and I’m finally back in the north country.
An excerpt from The Lunatic Express, by Jim Casada. From the book Sporting Classics’ Africa.
Rusted guns, language barriers, and misleading feet–a different sort of elephant hunt.