The farmer called Mat and me with a problem: his paddocks were being torn apart by wild pigs, and he needed it sorted. These weren’t just a nuisance; they were ripping up the land, destroying crops and costing him money.
It’s one week since I emerged from the rugged West Coast hills from my second-ever tahr hunt, and I’m extremely battered and bruised after seven days camping and hunting the incredible Himalayan tahr.
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