Day 9
We started the day with a full breakfast. Then it was off to drive around the grounds. We saw zebra, springbok, red heartabeast, eland, duiker, steinbok, kudu, and warthog. Just nothing to target. The landower told us about a recent hunter seeing a leopard sitting on the rocks in the mountains while looking for baboons. Today we didnt see either. It was a beautiful property full of game. We came back to the lodge to load the truck up with the salted giraffe skins and bones. Then are luggage. We looked like a gypsy caravan. We ate a lunch in the lodge, then it was time to hit the road. The saddest time in Africa is always the ride to the airport when you realize the fun is over and your heading back to everyday life. Luckily for me I wasnt going home just yet. I would be flying from Namibia to Johannesburg. Have a 5 hour layover there then a flight to London England. Then 4 days there before going home. I can honestly say flying to Europe and then down to Africa and vice versa really helps keep the jet lag down. So much better then the Newark to Johannesburg flights. At the airport I said my good bye to Billy the tracker. Told him he did an excellent job the whole trip. Then Carel walked me in to the airport to see me off. We shared our goodbyes and he said " safe travels sir" this sums up Carel pretty good. He is as professional as it comes. I told him multiple times he didnt have to call me Sir. But you could just tell its part of him to be respectful. I dont have one complaint about this hunt or trip. Carel did an excellent job. His communication before, during, and after the hunt have been excellent. He even updated me that the taxidermy had started shaving the giraffe skins as soon as he dropped them off. I hope to hunt with Carel again in the future. I definitely would love to sit in a blind under one of those baits and try to outwit Mr. Spots. Just need to save my pennies more. Or maybe get lucky and win his leopard hunt raffle. Wish me luck.