Fishcarver
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Outfitter: Thormählen & Cochran Safaris
PH/Owner: Phillip Fourie / Herman Coetzee
Country: Namibia
Concessions: Omujeve / Ehirovipuka Conservancy
August 21-27 2011
I hope to put into words the adventure I just had in South Africa and Namibia. I probably won’t do this trip justice. There are many things that cannot be expressed by words or pictures. Many people say and I thought at one time that this would be a once in a lifetime trip. Now that I'm back I can only dream of the time I can get back to Africa. The trip started out as a Hunting trip and turned into so much more.
We started this trip out by going to Cape Town South Africa. We thought while we were going to be so close to South Africa that we needed to go Cage diving with the Great Whites. We took a half a day tour to go around Cape Point and see the beautiful scenery of that part of the world. It was breath taking to say the least.
Cape Point and Cape Hope are one of the prettiest sights I have ever seen. The pictures really don't do it justice.
Cape Point
Cape Hope
Cape Town is one of the prettiest cities I have been too.
After our tour around Cape Town the next day we headed off to our Shark Diving Trip. It was an adventure in itself. We drove down around the coast and seen some very scenic sights and a lot of whales. We finally got out on the boat to head out to the dive spot.
It didn't take long for the big sharks to show up.
We flew up to Windhoek Namibia and were met by our two professional hunters. The one and only problem on our trip that we had is that our guns were not there yet. They did eventually catch up to us though. 4 days latter but just in time for our hunt.
The PH's took us not far from the airport to Omujeve Safaris. This was a surprise to us because we thought we were heading out to the bush. We hunted with Omujeve for two days. We were there to hunt game that we were not going to be able to hunt where we eventually went. I was very pleasantly surprised at how we were treated and the accommodations that we had while we were there. I had never heard of this place before and now that I’m back I have heard and seen many good people that have stayed and hunted there. While we were there we took
Blesbuck
Impala
Blue and Black Wildebeest
Red Hartebeest
We hadn't seen very many Kudu. The animal I wanted the most was a Kudu Bull. The wind was blowing very hard and had them bedded down all day. We decided to split up to cover more area. So my PH and I headed off in the morning. The wind had stopped that day and the air was very crisp. It didn't take long until we started seeing animals. We drove a high road and started seeing Kudu. We parked the truck and went over a ridge to do some glassing. It wasn't long when we spotted two Kudu bulls two ridges over. One was a shooter. We made a plan to go after him. On our way down the hill we kicked up a bunch of Baboons and Warthogs. We tried to get to the side of them so they wouldn't be chased into the Kudu. We started side hilling it getting the wind in our favor. I looked over to the left on the far ridge there were 10 giraffe feeding. i thought to myself WOW this is Africa and I'm stalking a Kudu. It seemed very surreal. We started up the ridge line staying in the cover of the bushes. Then all of a sudden my PH in front of me puts up his sticks. I looked and the Bull was about 100 yards away. i put the .375 H&H up on the sticks put the cross hairs on the bulls shoulder and fired. Boom and Whack was the sound. He was hit hard and did not go far. It wasn't much of a tacking job. He went maybe 20 yards from where he was hit. I couldn't believe what i was looking at. Not sure if there is a better feeling when the PH looks over says great shot well done and shakes your hand. The PH and tracker and skinner went back to get the truck and left me alone to savor the moment with my trophy. It was a time to burn the feeling and memories in my mind forever.
The next day we headed out from Omujeve and went 6 hours north to the Ehirovipuka Conservancy. This area was as remote and wild of an area that I have or probably ever be in. Even though we were in the middle of nowhere the camp and amenities were very comfortable.
For lunch we stopped at a real Oasis.
We kept going until we came upon this valley. We see some Zebra ahead and my buddy Scott decided to take one. He made a very nice shot. As the skinners were taking care of the Zebra we walked over the ridge. As we were glassing a nice Gemsbuck bull came out. Scott made another nice shot at him 200 yards away. Then as we looked to the left in the river bottom a nice springbok came out. Scott turned and shot him at 250 yard. Boom -Boom- Boom. Three shot three animals in less than 15 min. Now we had a lot of work to get done. We started making our way back to camp and stopped at one of the small villages we had passed to drop off the Zebra meat. These people were so very grateful.
We gave the kids some candy and had a great time taking pictures. Not many people can say they have actually feed some people in Africa.
Not far from this village was the Himba tribe. These people were tight out of the pages of National Geographic. The women had the red clay in their hair on their body. They were pretty muck naked. This was a real as real. Not a tourist stop or anything like that. They lived in these stick huts.
The next day it was my turn to be the shooter. We went out early from camp and down a different road. We came upon these two very nice Gemsbuck. We put a stalk on them but the wind was blowing right to them and they went over the ridge. We drove around to get a better angle for a stalk. We got out and stalked within 300 yards when I put my first shot into the big Gemsbuck. It went down then got back up. We hiked up closer to where it went and put one more into her. I was so shocked when i got up to this animal. The horns were so long. It was a female with long thick horns. They measured 40.5 and 41 inches long. A true trophy for me. My PH thought it was a bull because of the thickness in the horns.
We were not far from camp and took the Gemsbuck back to be processed. For the afternoon hunt we were after a Zebra for me.
It wasn't long out of camp when we came upon a good group of Zebra. My PH and I set off on the stalk. We come upon three that were separated from the rest of the group. My PH put his sticks up and Boom. The shot hit true. The Zebra ran and the tracking began. This was one of my favorite parts of the hunt. The thoughts go through your mind hoping you made a good shot and that the animal doesn't go far. But it was a thrill to find the blood trail and let the tracker do his job in following it. it didn't take to long and I seen my Zebra piled up under a tree. Such a rush of emotion runs through your body. It’s why we do what we do.
On our way back to camp it was about 15 min till dark and we came upon this giant of a bull giraffe. We tried to put a stalk on him but he covered too much ground in a short amount of time. it got dark on us so we gave up.
Back at camp we got ready for our nightly ride to go out and call for Hyena and Jackal. We never did see wither but the thrill of the hunt knowing there were all kinds of animals out there that could eat you was fun.
There is so much more to the stories that are inside of the basic report I just told. I'm so glad I took over 3000 pictures and kept a good journal of each day’s events. The sight sounds and smells of the trip will be forever burned into my mind. From the brightest stars I have ever seen to the sounds of being awaken from a pride of lions in the morning. These things will always be cherished by me. Thank you for all of the good advice and wisdom that is shared by very good people on here. I hope to return the favors to anyone. To anyone who has ever thought about going to Africa make plans and do it. You will not regret it at all.
PH/Owner: Phillip Fourie / Herman Coetzee
Country: Namibia
Concessions: Omujeve / Ehirovipuka Conservancy
August 21-27 2011
I hope to put into words the adventure I just had in South Africa and Namibia. I probably won’t do this trip justice. There are many things that cannot be expressed by words or pictures. Many people say and I thought at one time that this would be a once in a lifetime trip. Now that I'm back I can only dream of the time I can get back to Africa. The trip started out as a Hunting trip and turned into so much more.
We started this trip out by going to Cape Town South Africa. We thought while we were going to be so close to South Africa that we needed to go Cage diving with the Great Whites. We took a half a day tour to go around Cape Point and see the beautiful scenery of that part of the world. It was breath taking to say the least.
Cape Point and Cape Hope are one of the prettiest sights I have ever seen. The pictures really don't do it justice.
Cape Point
Cape Hope
Cape Town is one of the prettiest cities I have been too.
After our tour around Cape Town the next day we headed off to our Shark Diving Trip. It was an adventure in itself. We drove down around the coast and seen some very scenic sights and a lot of whales. We finally got out on the boat to head out to the dive spot.
It didn't take long for the big sharks to show up.
We flew up to Windhoek Namibia and were met by our two professional hunters. The one and only problem on our trip that we had is that our guns were not there yet. They did eventually catch up to us though. 4 days latter but just in time for our hunt.
The PH's took us not far from the airport to Omujeve Safaris. This was a surprise to us because we thought we were heading out to the bush. We hunted with Omujeve for two days. We were there to hunt game that we were not going to be able to hunt where we eventually went. I was very pleasantly surprised at how we were treated and the accommodations that we had while we were there. I had never heard of this place before and now that I’m back I have heard and seen many good people that have stayed and hunted there. While we were there we took
Blesbuck
Impala
Blue and Black Wildebeest
Red Hartebeest
We hadn't seen very many Kudu. The animal I wanted the most was a Kudu Bull. The wind was blowing very hard and had them bedded down all day. We decided to split up to cover more area. So my PH and I headed off in the morning. The wind had stopped that day and the air was very crisp. It didn't take long until we started seeing animals. We drove a high road and started seeing Kudu. We parked the truck and went over a ridge to do some glassing. It wasn't long when we spotted two Kudu bulls two ridges over. One was a shooter. We made a plan to go after him. On our way down the hill we kicked up a bunch of Baboons and Warthogs. We tried to get to the side of them so they wouldn't be chased into the Kudu. We started side hilling it getting the wind in our favor. I looked over to the left on the far ridge there were 10 giraffe feeding. i thought to myself WOW this is Africa and I'm stalking a Kudu. It seemed very surreal. We started up the ridge line staying in the cover of the bushes. Then all of a sudden my PH in front of me puts up his sticks. I looked and the Bull was about 100 yards away. i put the .375 H&H up on the sticks put the cross hairs on the bulls shoulder and fired. Boom and Whack was the sound. He was hit hard and did not go far. It wasn't much of a tacking job. He went maybe 20 yards from where he was hit. I couldn't believe what i was looking at. Not sure if there is a better feeling when the PH looks over says great shot well done and shakes your hand. The PH and tracker and skinner went back to get the truck and left me alone to savor the moment with my trophy. It was a time to burn the feeling and memories in my mind forever.
The next day we headed out from Omujeve and went 6 hours north to the Ehirovipuka Conservancy. This area was as remote and wild of an area that I have or probably ever be in. Even though we were in the middle of nowhere the camp and amenities were very comfortable.
For lunch we stopped at a real Oasis.
We kept going until we came upon this valley. We see some Zebra ahead and my buddy Scott decided to take one. He made a very nice shot. As the skinners were taking care of the Zebra we walked over the ridge. As we were glassing a nice Gemsbuck bull came out. Scott made another nice shot at him 200 yards away. Then as we looked to the left in the river bottom a nice springbok came out. Scott turned and shot him at 250 yard. Boom -Boom- Boom. Three shot three animals in less than 15 min. Now we had a lot of work to get done. We started making our way back to camp and stopped at one of the small villages we had passed to drop off the Zebra meat. These people were so very grateful.
We gave the kids some candy and had a great time taking pictures. Not many people can say they have actually feed some people in Africa.
Not far from this village was the Himba tribe. These people were tight out of the pages of National Geographic. The women had the red clay in their hair on their body. They were pretty muck naked. This was a real as real. Not a tourist stop or anything like that. They lived in these stick huts.
The next day it was my turn to be the shooter. We went out early from camp and down a different road. We came upon these two very nice Gemsbuck. We put a stalk on them but the wind was blowing right to them and they went over the ridge. We drove around to get a better angle for a stalk. We got out and stalked within 300 yards when I put my first shot into the big Gemsbuck. It went down then got back up. We hiked up closer to where it went and put one more into her. I was so shocked when i got up to this animal. The horns were so long. It was a female with long thick horns. They measured 40.5 and 41 inches long. A true trophy for me. My PH thought it was a bull because of the thickness in the horns.
We were not far from camp and took the Gemsbuck back to be processed. For the afternoon hunt we were after a Zebra for me.
It wasn't long out of camp when we came upon a good group of Zebra. My PH and I set off on the stalk. We come upon three that were separated from the rest of the group. My PH put his sticks up and Boom. The shot hit true. The Zebra ran and the tracking began. This was one of my favorite parts of the hunt. The thoughts go through your mind hoping you made a good shot and that the animal doesn't go far. But it was a thrill to find the blood trail and let the tracker do his job in following it. it didn't take to long and I seen my Zebra piled up under a tree. Such a rush of emotion runs through your body. It’s why we do what we do.
On our way back to camp it was about 15 min till dark and we came upon this giant of a bull giraffe. We tried to put a stalk on him but he covered too much ground in a short amount of time. it got dark on us so we gave up.
Back at camp we got ready for our nightly ride to go out and call for Hyena and Jackal. We never did see wither but the thrill of the hunt knowing there were all kinds of animals out there that could eat you was fun.
There is so much more to the stories that are inside of the basic report I just told. I'm so glad I took over 3000 pictures and kept a good journal of each day’s events. The sight sounds and smells of the trip will be forever burned into my mind. From the brightest stars I have ever seen to the sounds of being awaken from a pride of lions in the morning. These things will always be cherished by me. Thank you for all of the good advice and wisdom that is shared by very good people on here. I hope to return the favors to anyone. To anyone who has ever thought about going to Africa make plans and do it. You will not regret it at all.
