I know I’m not alone when using the phrase: “I think I’ve lost my mojo.” I’ve used it in the past when I’ve been going through a rough streak with my fishing exploits, but most recently, my lack of mojo – or bad mojo – has applied to my hunting.
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When I was a boy, my family spent most of our weekends and holidays camping in what was then the Te Urewera National Park.
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I turned 51 this year; there are lot of things that come with getting older, but one thing I’ve come to learn – getting old isn’t for sissies.
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When I started hunting 10 years ago, I read a lot of content in this magazine and whatever other media I could to learn about hunting.
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I am, compared to a lot of hunters, relatively new to this sport. I never went hunting with my father even though, back in the late 50s, he was a culler for the government...
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