BOWUNTR
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This trip started back in December when I booked with the flight service for a DIY caribou drop hunt for two. I asked several different hardcore buddies to go and they all declined. I decided to ask a buddy at work, Jason, if he wanted to go. He was up for the challenge. Jason was an accomplished rifle hunter. I talked him in to buying my Guardian and giving bowhunting a try with the option of bringing his rifle. I showed Jason how to shoot and we joined the Oranco Club to get in some practice. Jason decided to leave the rifle at home.
Our departure day came quick. We flew to Anchorage and picked up our rental car. I talked the guy into upgrading from our Ford Escort. Our gear barely fit in this Dodge station wagon. Here's Jason with our ride and an interesting Alaskan road sign.
We went to Barney's Sport Chalet, Wal Wart and the grocery store to stock up on the essentials for our eight days in the bush. Then, dinner at the famous Humpy's Ale House.
We drove 350 miles through some of the most scenic country I've ever seen. Our destination was the town of Tok (toke), near the Yukon border. We had a full day to gear up before we left the following morning. Several trips to the local merchants for last minute stuff. Then to a gravel pit to make sure our bows were on and we were ready to roll. The following morning we were treated to a 120 mile flight into the Alaskan bush in a Piper Supercub. My first flight in a cub. Bad ass... The weather was perfect.
We set up a modest camp...
Then we hit the field to look for some of these. Saw hundreds. We couldn't hunt til the following morning. Look but don't touch! This beauty walked by me at 40 yards.
Our departure day came quick. We flew to Anchorage and picked up our rental car. I talked the guy into upgrading from our Ford Escort. Our gear barely fit in this Dodge station wagon. Here's Jason with our ride and an interesting Alaskan road sign.
We went to Barney's Sport Chalet, Wal Wart and the grocery store to stock up on the essentials for our eight days in the bush. Then, dinner at the famous Humpy's Ale House.
We drove 350 miles through some of the most scenic country I've ever seen. Our destination was the town of Tok (toke), near the Yukon border. We had a full day to gear up before we left the following morning. Several trips to the local merchants for last minute stuff. Then to a gravel pit to make sure our bows were on and we were ready to roll. The following morning we were treated to a 120 mile flight into the Alaskan bush in a Piper Supercub. My first flight in a cub. Bad ass... The weather was perfect.
We set up a modest camp...
Then we hit the field to look for some of these. Saw hundreds. We couldn't hunt til the following morning. Look but don't touch! This beauty walked by me at 40 yards.
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