The greatest part of a man's anatomy is his hands for with them he grabs and shapes life. I am glad for you.Well said, Kevin. A few weeks ago, a friend of mine had a heart attack and died while on his way to a job site, he was early 40's. He had been pushing off Africa for several years, he had plenty of money to go, just never set aside the time.
In my late 30's cancer caused me to completely reshuffle my life. I sold my business shortly after and now have an immensely more fulfilling life. A cancer diagnoses likely added years to my life and a great deal more enjoyment.
Wonderful man! Well done for you both.I took my son to Africa 20 years ago to share in my Once in a Lifetime hunting trip.I was 49 and he was 15.He told me that someday he would bring me back.I thought that was so loving of him to say that but never thought much more about it.This past fathers day he surprised me with the announcement that in September we would be going to Tanzania to hunt in the Selous.I lost it and completely broke down.Now I am looking forward to my second Once in a Lifetime trip to Africa and have to pinch myself every now and then to realize that it is real and not a dream.How lucky I am.
I am truly pleased that it has turned out well Ragman, nothing like warm Africa to put it all right.Prior to my first trip to Africa I was in a rather one-sided marriage. She knew of my dream of hunting Africa but didn’t share it. Any available travel money we had therefore went to three trips to Mexico. In the meantime a good friend and I would talk about going to Africa. Someday. Always someday. Eventually my wife found another guy with deeper pockets and that was the end of us. But much worse than that, my friend and his wife went on holiday where he ended up drowning in the ocean. Both were big wake up calls for me so I decided then and there to book my hunt to Africa and figure out how to pay for it later. Best decision ever.
Amen,Brother.Life is not a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a well preserved body, but rather to skid in broadside, thoroughly used up, totally worn out, and loudly proclaiming, “Wow what a ride!“
Here here. Did you make that up Mekaniks?Life is not a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a well preserved body, but rather to skid in broadside, thoroughly used up, totally worn out, and loudly proclaiming, “Wow what a ride!“
Thank you. I would be remiss not to mention the woman in my life now. She is a true keeper and my best friend. She even accompanied me on my second trip to Africa. I definitely got lucky the second time around!I am truly pleased that it has turned out well Ragman, nothing like warm Africa to put it all right.
Great story TT, you can do it, go and enjoy. A cow buff is apparently a big challenge.I had a major blockage removed from my heart and a stent out in on Easter Sunday 2012. It's a family genetics thing and I was way overweight. I dropped 75 pounds and I have tried to never take another thing for granted. I have my first Africa trip coming up in 1.5 months. This ties a bit to my thread asking about hunting cow buffalo. I PLAN to go back again, but nothing in life is certain, which is why I would love this to be a part of my trip this time.
Here here. Did you make that up Mekaniks?
Happy Birthday.Today Easter Sunday is my birthday! I turned 62. Two years ago as I have shared before I began living again with my first African hunt. This year I have bought two beautiful DR and have two great African hunts booked both the first week in July 21 and 22. I am making memories. I power walk 30 miles per week and take great care of myself so looking forward to many more years of hunting!
@kevin PeacokeI am sitting on the porch planning our next hunt with the Carruther's & Co group, and of course choices crop up, conflicting diaries and so on. Some are mine too. But I can't get away from the fact that time marches on, opportunities linger but a short time, and they are gone like the morning mist. My greatest regrets are linked to indesision, and I can attest right now - no more! I am all of 67, in good health and wife too. Time for a double, time for some travel, why wait until later, the money isn't going to run out completely and the older one gets all you need is pills and memories anyway. Make memories now folks, you can never have enough. Delaying my Heym was a mistake, I needed the money, but I could have made a plan around it.
What delays did you accept, when a little resolve would have been in order? What is your foot stamp resolotion going forward?
I agree Bob. My four daughters are fortunately go getters, great to watch their lives developing apace, only funds hold them back and they are getting quite good at running their separate businesses.@kevin Peacoke
Life passes by to quickly.
I tell younger people when they they say one day I will..............
I tell them one day will be here before you know it and you still won't have it done and regret it..
ONE DAY IS THE DAY YOU SAY IT. PLAN FOR IT AND MAKE IT A REALITY.
Bob.
Yes CBH, put your foot down, put the hammer down, put everything down but your rifle. That buff is waiting, getting old and crusty and mean and hard, it is time.Dunno,
We always made conservative choices and saved for things.
Some things I might have done different in hindsight but waiting for things might make us appreciate them.
"One Day" I joined this site, within a year we touched down in Africa. I hunted and we spent our 25th wedding anniversary overseas for the first time. She still thinks it was all about her.
I've seen to many friends suffer tragic loss. and younger friends gone to soon.
We all have to make what we can of our lot in life. I'm not rich but I think statistically I'm going to get old and I've been luckier than many.
Mmm, maybe I put my foot down and get me that Buff I always wanted.