In the right place at the right time!
It was a crisp, March morning
and it looked like we were driving
through the clouds as the fog
sped past our windows on the
way out to our hunting spot. As
we turned into the driveway, we
slowed down to ensure we didn't
scare anything nearby. We
quietly made our way through the
gates until the car was as close
to the hunting paddock as
possible.
Surrounding us was green grassy
hills that disappeared into the
thick bush off in the distance. As
we arrived at our spot,
we hopped out of the car and opened the boot to access
our gear. We quietly prepared ourselves, getting our
hunting gear on and listening out for any signs of deer.
For this hunt, I chose my .308.
Claire Chalke
