On the first day, I was faced with a solid South Westland bush-bash for around six hours. Shortly into the climb, a stag out of nowhere roared several times.
Over the past couple of years, I’ve started to take my son (now six years old) hunting whenever possible. There’ve been many highlights, including bush stalking our first red stag together, culling goats, pigs and possums for conservation efforts, and simply the thrill of exploring new areas.
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