Orangethunder
09-11-2007, 10:20 AM
Well we made it home last night after or tour to Dease. All in all it was a great trip. The weather could have been worse . We couldn't fly on our scheduled day so we did some sight seeing in the fog around Dease. Managed to get a flat tire an hour after the tire shop closed too . On the 26th the weather broke enough to get going. We managed to get all our gear into Bruce's plane and we were on our way. It was only a short flight this year but the scenery was awesome.
http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e122/Orangethunder/SD530410.jpg
After we got camp set up we took a short hike into a basin near to camp. No critters. A guide and his hunter cut us off on the way in. It was the last two hours of a 25K hunt and they were desperate to find a ram. I think the the hunter more so than the guide . Either way no critters spotted that night.
http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e122/Orangethunder/SD530416.jpg
The next few days we covered lots of ground and saw a fair bit of game. We passed on a few caribou and had one stalk run into darkness on us. We got cliffed out chasing rams and had to watch them feed off into the unkown.
We were getting set to go after a band of rams when a big caribou that was way closer got our attention. We hustled up the hill and did a big circle around where we saw him last. A couple of cow and calves fed out of sight and we kinda figured he was gone. We settled in and did some more glassing and some picture taking. Just as we were about to get up he stood up ~200-250 yards out. One look and I knew he was our bull. After the shooting he staggered a few steps and was out of sight. We made our way to where we thought he was. We couldn't see him. I got to the crest of a ridge where I could see quite a distance and nothing. I started feeling pretty sick. As I looked towards my partner an antler sticking out of a patch of willow caught my eye. He was down. Here is what I walked up to.
http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e122/Orangethunder/SD530461.jpg
To be continued...
http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e122/Orangethunder/SD530410.jpg
After we got camp set up we took a short hike into a basin near to camp. No critters. A guide and his hunter cut us off on the way in. It was the last two hours of a 25K hunt and they were desperate to find a ram. I think the the hunter more so than the guide . Either way no critters spotted that night.
http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e122/Orangethunder/SD530416.jpg
The next few days we covered lots of ground and saw a fair bit of game. We passed on a few caribou and had one stalk run into darkness on us. We got cliffed out chasing rams and had to watch them feed off into the unkown.
We were getting set to go after a band of rams when a big caribou that was way closer got our attention. We hustled up the hill and did a big circle around where we saw him last. A couple of cow and calves fed out of sight and we kinda figured he was gone. We settled in and did some more glassing and some picture taking. Just as we were about to get up he stood up ~200-250 yards out. One look and I knew he was our bull. After the shooting he staggered a few steps and was out of sight. We made our way to where we thought he was. We couldn't see him. I got to the crest of a ridge where I could see quite a distance and nothing. I started feeling pretty sick. As I looked towards my partner an antler sticking out of a patch of willow caught my eye. He was down. Here is what I walked up to.
http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e122/Orangethunder/SD530461.jpg
To be continued...