Sometimes we have to experience places as they are, and not how we wish they were, or like our favorite place, or how we would have designed them. That's the nature of adventure. If things are predictable, or go more or less according to plan, or you don't accidently get stranded alone on the other side of the world it might not have been much of an adventure at all.![]()
Sometimes we have to experience places as they are, and not how we wish they were, or like our favorite place, or how we would have designed them. That's the nature of adventure. If things are predictable, or go more or less according to plan, or you don't accidently get stranded alone on the other side of the world it might not have been much of an adventure at all.![]()

If you had the chance to come Down Under and listen to the Thunder, see some Babes in Bikinis and drink a few VBs mate, which of our PESTS would You like to hunt.
I'll let you pick 3 Animals. I don't care if they are Native or not LOL just for conversation sakes.
(for the record, some natives can be 'controlled' legally, think the skipping ones with big tails)
I am looking forward to your thoughts!
Thanks
WL
I really cannot wait for an opportunity to move to the US. Which makes me kinda sad because I shouldn't have to feel this way. People live in constant fear, today.
+1. Unfortunately it is almost impossible to have a discussion on this site about hunting in foreign lands without someone lurching in to deliver a barely coherent rant about another country's firearms laws and its gun owners.You know I like guns and all, but more and more I care about the experiences you can have behind them than the chunks of metal, wood, and plastic. Australia has a lot of experiences I wouldn't give up on because of political objections, guns will come under increasing pressure here too and life and adventures will continue on. As will hunting.
And as Dogleg points out without expressly saying so it's all relative. American clients of mine come here and are aghast at our firearm laws and lack of "freedom". I point to fresh grizzly tracks in camp and shrug, we've got our things too they don't at home (don't get many Alaskans here)- as do Aussies. Life gets a lot easier when you stop worrying about the politics and just start enjoying every experience you can, you'll get a lot more out of life than hugging a safe full of HKs, Glocks, and Benellis.
Isn't a whole lot of fulfillment and life experience in that. Not that I want to follow Australia's firearms path one bit... Or the UK's... But it also isn't going to stop me from hunting or enjoying hunting in those places. Zimbabwe ain't exactly firearm owner friendly and to give up on the surreal hunting experiences there to object to that... Well that's a bit like not sleeping with a supermodel in the Vatican because she's not allowed to wear a short dress. The fun's still there, there's just some crap in the way you quickly forget about.
Oh Oh Oh, them Huntsman Spiders, boody hell they are 'uge.....
Rob
Buffalo, Banteng, and (although I have no idea why...) Camel!
A few feet of water buffalo horn on the wall would be nice...but a camel skull on the bookshelf just might be the ultimate conversation-starting trophy.![]()
I lived in Australia for awhile. I had a massive huntsman in my house. I didn't mind him because he ate the white tailed spiders that were around. Since lived in Sydney, part of my morning routine was checking my boots for funnel web spiders, red back spiders and white tailed spiders.




























