Please excuse my lateness. I have been busy catching up with everything since my return, let me now conclude the rest of what transpired......
Roy and I leave George and Leonard at the main house and workshop yard and drive down to the area behind a small dam. In fact the bait was moved upstream to a smaller dry gully that feeds into the dam.
A close look indicates tracks everywhere, coming and going from the dam to the bait.
We check wind direction and decide on the best possible position to set up the blind. We range it, best location is only 65m from blind to bait. Roy says it's a bit close but any further away will put us over the crest of a small rise and we will have no view of the bait, so it is as good as it can be "here". Roy scratches the ground with his boot. Oscar and the other farm hands now know where to construct.
A "lane way" about 1.5-2m is cut through the thick thorny undergrowth to enable a clear unobstructed viewing and bullet path. Roy says that there is a smart cat working this area so the blind must be well camouflaged to look like the natural bush that was in the same location before the blind was constructed.
Roy ranging me standing in front of the blind. Oscar refixing what is left of half a warthog.
The view looking from the bait up to the blind-65m away, only!
The Blind- More a work of art, than a temporary structure. Oscar and the other farm hands excelled.
All that is left to do is hang some more bait, courtesy of my Oryx, come back in the late afternoon and wait.
The anti-climax......
Roy and I sat and waited for the next two nights- but nothing came in. I was out of time. Having already changed my airfares once, I could not do it again! If only I had 2-4 more days, who knows???
Maybe the Cat would come back? All I know is he didn't perform to the pre-written script in my head.
Me helping hang a shoulder of Gemsbok-See the supervisor in the background giving the directions?
This was the last photo the trail camera took.
It is a crying shame and pity that my hunt should end just as it started, but on the whole I had a great time, went somewhere new, met some new friends and happen to take some nice trophies at the same time!
It now has given me an excuse for a return trip. Lesson learnt- next Leopard hunt will be 14 days minimum and not during the later half of the year when it's calving season and poor weather.
I will have no hesitation re-booking with Roy and Otjandaue. This is prime leopard country. We all saw the evidence of some really big cats encircling a wide home range. I am sure Roy did his very best to try and get me one but at the end of the day- You can lead a Horse to water, but can't make him drink. Never a truer saying when it comes to "bait and wait" leopard hunting.
I look forward to returning, when finances permit, and get to see the finished new homestead, hunters lodge and campfire areas on Otjandaue.