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Day
1
From our overnight stay in Pretoria, South
Africa we headed for the Airport in Johannesburg to catch our
mid day flight to Beira, Mozambique. The flight lasted about
2 hours. An interesting 2 hours watching the landscape change
as we headed towards the coast. Beira lies on the coast on
the Pungue River. In Beira we were met by the pilots who would assist us with Visa
formalities before flying us to Camp. We were a total of 4 hunters
and two observers heading for the hunting concession and would be
making the trip in two Cessna 206’s, widely regarded as the
ultimate bush plane. The flight out to camp only lasted approximately
50 minutes. The terrain changed dramatically as we left the ocean front and
headed into the forest area where we would be hunting. Flood plains
engulf the area to create forest islands. The grass runway in camp is cut out of the forest and makes for
an adventurous landing. Our camp, one of two, is an old building left over from before the
war. It is well maintained and has two bungalows with en-suite for
clients to stay in. The other camp, which is across the ‘runway’,
is a typical east African tented camp. That afternoon we head for
the shooting range to sight the rifles. A hearty meal and drinks
await as we return to an idyllic African camp fire.
Day 2
05:30 Wake up call, for those still asleep, breakfast at 06:00. A
mist haze hangs over the camp as we leave, this adds volumes to the
already tangible excitement…what is out there in the
misty forests? You are immediately silenced by the beauty of this area. Driving
through the forest one can only marvel at the forest canopy which
hides a magnificent world in the undergrowth. We spend the morning heading in and out of the forests which are
only split up by the flood pans. During the drive we see huge heard
of Sable and Hartebeest as well as Red Duiker, Suni, Blue Duiker,
Common Reedbuck, Oribi, Bushbuck and a fleeting heard of Buffalo. Over lunch, words like beautiful, breathtaking and majestic ring
out continuously with only the occasional pause to swallow our welcomed
meal. After lunch there is time for a quick nap before we head out for
another drive. Shower, Drinks, Dinner, Drinks and Bed. Another soul fulfilling
day in Africa.
Day 3
Mist greets us as we head out to where we saw the buffalo the previous
morning. We find their tracks but they have left our area and headed
into the neighboring area. We let them be and continue the rest of the morning scouting for
plains game on our trophy list. Despite returning home empty handed we manage to negotiate lunch
out of the camp staff with a friendly greeting! After lunch we headed for the flood plains to see if we could find
a trophy Lichtenstein Hartebeest. We saw some beautiful bulls but
they are too far out and we cannot get any closer. On the way back to camp we spott a monster Warthog and some Bushpig
to add to our lists of animals seen. For our unsuccessful day we
are rewarded with a magnificent sunset…as
only Africa can stage.
Day 4
As usual we run through the 5:30-6:00 routine and head off for the
flood plains. We saw some beautiful Hartebeest bulls yesterday and
have set our sights. On the way there we are able to add Selous Zebra
to our lists. On the edge of the plains there are patches of brush which we weave
or way through. It is not long before we spot some Hartebeest. We
start our stalk and head closer. It is a huge group of Hartebeest
moving through the brush. Jason, our hunter, sets up and waits patiently for a big bull to
step out. A magnificent bull steps out and Jason makes a fantastic
shot to which the old bull has no defense and goes down. This animal
has a beautiful rich colored hide and makes for a beautiful trophy. After lunch we head out to the forest again and focus on some of
the smaller species. We see large numbers of Red Duiker but can’t
find a trophy. Just before we decide to turn back to camp we spot a Suni which
shows some promise. A short stalk follows and we spot the Suni moving
slowly through the forest, unaware of the danger hanging over Jason’s
shoulder. He is a magnificent ram and Jason weaves his bullet through
the trees, like a magician and bags the ram. On the way to camp we
spot 2 huge Nyala rams. For dinner we are invited across the ‘runway’ (concourse
1) for dinner with the other hunters and a great evening is spent
with everybody sharing stories of what they have experienced in this
magical place.
Day 5
D-Day…our friendly wakeup call comes in at 3:00am and we
head out of camp at 3:30. Today we are heading for the swamps in the
hopes of bagging a huge buffalo. We reach the edge of the swamp at
5:00 and remove the Argos from the trailers. This is as far as the hunting vehicles will go and from here on
in we will rely on these 8 wheel amphibious vehicles. At 6:00 we
reach the fly camp where we drop off supplies and new guards. We
head out and cross our first big river. One cannot see the river
as it is covered with papyrus. One quickly falls in love with these
little floating tanks as the rivers are approximately 10 feet deep
and 50 to 100 yards wide. At about 7:30 we spot our first herd of Buffalo. They look to be
about 300 strong. The buffalo are covered in white birds which is
normally what we end up following. The grass in the swaps is about
5 to 7 feet tall. We move closer to the heard, but unfortunately
they are still feeding which means constant moving. This makes it
very difficult to get set up on them. We decide to pull away and
let them continue feeding. We also break for breakfast before continuing
after the heard. By now the herd has moved about 2 miles further. We
see Elephant in the distance.
We leave the Argos and try to get ahead. About a mile further
we manage to get around the herd where the animals are starting to
slow down. We spot a good Buffalo but don’t get a shot.
We move closer but the herd is very restless and start moving away
from us. We move around to cut them off. We need to stay on
the front or back end to be able to get a clean shot. We are spotted
by a cow and some of the buffalo start to run. Some animals
have been feeding in the ticker papyrus and are unaware of our threat. This
gives us an opportunity to move in 60 yards closer to the herd and
to get set up. The animals in the papyrus start moving out in the
direction of the heard and a small group stops, trying to figure
out what all the commotion is about. This is the opportunity we are
hoping for. A big bull is spotted at the very back and Jason makes a great shot
and brings the animal down on the first. As he struggles
to get up he sends the second round into the beast which flattens
him. We quickly move closer and the final round takes care
of business. A magnificent animal and a trophy to be cherished. We pull the cape off and start our journey back. 4 ½ hours
later we get back to the vehicle where we load up for the final stretch
to camp. Back at camp 18:30. A well deserved bath and shower is followed
by celebratory drinks around the fire and a good dinner before we
can put our tired bodies to bed.
Day 6
Breakfast has been moved to 7:00, this being our reward for our
success of yesterday. The night has taken care of the tired bodies
of yesterday and our hunting party is ready for what today holds. On one of the open plains we spot a huge Oribi and the stalk is
on. Jason gets his sticks up, which means that the Oribi comes down…this
is the pattern that has unfolded over the past 10 safaris of hunting
with Jason and again today it hold true. The Oribi is a beautiful
trophy, with great length and mass. We spend the rest of the morning looking for Red Duiker or Bushbuck. After lunch we head out with our sights set on Bush Buck, Blue Duiker
or Red Duiker. We are unsuccessful on all of the above, however this
afternoon’s drive is one of the most beautiful we have been
on. On our drive we run into a poacher who has caught a warthog.
The poacher flees into the forest but leaves his catch behind…the
trackers are pleased.
Day 7
This morning we start out into a heavy fog which blanketed the area
during the night, not long and the sun wins the battle and the fog
lifts. We see a number of animals but nothing big enough, however
as we start heading home we see a massive Red Duiker which runs across
the road and lays down. From this distance we can see that the duiker
is very old and that he has a skin disease of some sorts which has
caused much of his hair to fall out. We decide to go ahead and take
him as this is what hunting is all about. He is a magnificent trophy
and will most probably score in the top 10. After lunch we continue our search for Bushbuck, however it seems
that all we did was try and push our way through the 7000 Red Duikers
that have now appeared and are everywhere!!
Day 8.
With our sights still set on Bushbuck we head out for a long drive
to one of the furthest points on the concession. We see a number
or female bushbuck as well as two beautiful Sable bulls. After lunch we head for the forest as we have seen some Bushbuck
activity in the huge termite mounts. Late afternoon we approached a large pan hoping to see some activity
but instead we saw a Scaly Anteater. This is a very rare sighting
and the first in my 14 years as a Professional Hunter. Heading back we spot a beautiful Blue Duiker just before dark and
in true form, Jason takes his split second opportunity and bags the
ram.
Day 9.
The Blue Duiker ram brings to an end our safari and we decide to
spend the last day doing some sightseeing in the area. We head north
and find a beautiful church one the banks of the Zambezi River. From
there we head east to the town, Marromeu an industrial town that
serves as a life line to most people in the area. We also find a
huge fruit bat colony on one of the streets. We head back to camp for the final night in this beautiful part
of the world. A fitting night, with family and friends around the
camp fire, to bring to an end another successful and enjoyable safari. To my ‘family and friends’, Mrs. Bobbie and Jason, thank
you for letting me be a part of another adventure with you.
“ Cheers to many more to come! “ |