Danny and Jim left the next day. Alan and I headed out early to see what was left of the crocodile bait and who might be hanging out at the bait. We had a 50 kilometer drive from camp to the bait site and we’d normally hunt our way there and arrive mid-day. On this day we left camp while still dark and drove at an urgent pace in order to get to there earlier. We parked about 500 yards away and walked in quietly.
We had built a walk-up blind on one side of the cove, while the bait was in the back edge. This would allow us to sneak in from an adjacent cove. We would be undetected as long as we didn’t bump into any crocs along the way. This had happened a couple days before when we were sneaking in and bumped into a croc of about 10’ at close range. It splashed away noisily, spooking anything that might have been on the bait.
We snuck down to the water undetected and crept along the shoreline. I had my eyes on the water as much as where I was walking due to the number of crocs we’d encountered in this cove. One was a 14-15’ monster that was laying in brush right at the water’s edge a few days earlier. We couldn’t get a shot at it despite sneaking to within 38 yards of where it laid. Too much brush and it eventually swam away. Bumping into it too close could suddenly ruin my day… and life! As we were sneaking around this adjacent cove we could hear loud splashing coming from the bait, so we knew crocs were present.
We made it to our blind in good time. Nyoni and I hung back a bit while Alan snuck the last 15 yards to the blind to see what was at the bait. Here is a picture of the blind, taken from the bait’s location:
The blind was 71 yards from the bait, so not a tough shot as I had a very stable rest, except that a croc’s brain is the size of a small tea cup.
Alan only took about a minute before motioning for me to sneak up to the blind. As soon as I arrived he whispered that a big croc was laying at the bait, quartering away. He reminded me to aim where the bullet would enter at the ear and exit just under the offside eye. This would ensure the brain was hit. I was shooting my .338 with 225 grain Bearclaw bullet, I had the Firedot on and and magnification all the way up at 10x. I simply put it where I wanted the bullet to strike, took my time to make sure the dot was dead still and slowly, carefully squeezed. The croc barely moved his tail, we had a perfect brain shot!