Day 5 Chumanzi lodge:
1700 49 degrees, 45% humidity, overcast, S wind light and variable
This morning started with overcast and winds from the south at 10-15 mph and temps in the high 40's. A strong cold front had come through and the game was hunkering down. During the entire morning we only saw a few impala. Glassing along the Mkuze river shortly before noon we saw three baboons and an immature nyala. Bust of a morning, but that's hunting. I was amazed that all the game we had been seeing just seemed to evaporate. On our way out from the river we saw two mountain reedbuck crossing the road. As soon as they spotted us they made an amazing dash up a 30 degree slope made of loose rock to get away. A slow morning, I never even touched my rifle.
After the lunch break we went back out. The wind had dropped and there were occasional breaks in the overcast. The game was moving and we saw several kudu cows. After glassing some good bushbuck cover, which if you ask "How in the name of Steve are we ever going to hunt this?" it is good bushbuck cover. We spotted a shootable bushbuck on a hillside across a canyon. After a short stalk, which was short because we covered 1/4 mile along a canyon rim at a trot, I was on the sticks again. A shot of between 175 and 225 yards, its not precise because I couldn't pace it off unless I learned to fly. The bushbuck was quartering away, facing uphill. It took one shot, which went in high behind the near shoulder, got both lungs and broke the far shoulder. He rolled about 20 feet down slope and was dead right there. This concluded the easy part. now, Muzie the tracker headed over to get it out. After Johann spent 15 minutes guiding him onto the spot and determining that the buck was really dead, Muzie made a few cuts, folded the buck into a backpack and started packing it out. Johann and I went back and got the truck and met him at the top of the slope. It took him 20 minutes to haul a 100+ pound bushbuck up slope through thick bush. I timed him. Simply amazing! This is actually one of the more difficult trophies to get on this property. Nyala and bushbuck compete for habitat and with a large nyala population bushbuck are less common than usual. Apparently the hunter before me struck out on bushbuck.
This picture series is the hero shot of me and the real hero, Muzie with my bushbuck. Photo two is Johann as we were walking back to the truck, it kind of shows the slope and bush density. Finally, a shot of Muzie packing it out, still amazing.