Well its that time of year again here in the North. I am a little late writing this review but I wanted to share it. I joined Tom over at Silent Mountain Outfitters for a hunt back in late September. I had 3 tags in my pocket, Mountain Mule deer, Mountain Goat and Black Bear. I was happy to punch two of the three tags. First off a bit of a review on the outfit. As some of you know I have travelled a decent amount for hunting with various guides. I have seen some good, bad and ugly. These guys were very very good. Well organized, met us in town to lead us to camp. Upon arrival cold beers ready to go, camp fire etc. Nice warm cabin with the fire roaring, and the smells of a great dinner being prepared by a full time camp chef. Those who have had bad hunts before, this all combined led to a immediate huge sigh of relief knowing, ok I am in good hands. Every morning nice hot breakfasts. Lunch was packed for the mountain, typically 2 full sandwiches. And all the fruit, sweets and various snacks you wanted just help yourself. And on a mountain hunt I cant stress how important all of that food is. Then every night AMAZING restaurant quality dinners. Far from what you would expect on a backwoods, cabin mountain hunt. The are is just stunning, every where you turn your head was a post card.
Well the first day of hunting started with the previoulsy mentioned hot breakfast. We drove about 45 mins down some logging roads to the area we were going to hunt. From there its all on foot. We were hiking through a valley glassing mountain peaks on both sides of us the entire way. Making our way along slowly, stopping to glass etc, We are already 7km (4.5 miles) from the truck. And now Tom tells me we are at the base of the mountain he wanted to climb to check for Mountain Mule Deer...... I thought I had already walked to Alaska at this point lol. Now you wanna go up where???? I look at this mountain.... We are down at 4500' the peak is well over 9000'. I am not one to quit so I just complained and cried quietly and began my ascent. We finally got to top of the tree line around 7800'. Tom decided we should just sit here and glass these wash outs above and across from us. I glassed along with him, but felt that delicious lunch start putting me to bed lol. He tells me you stay here I am going to go up about a 100 yards to get a better view. Sure enough as sure as he leaves, I selfishly fall asleep. Anyone who has tented or slept in the same building as me before knows. I can snore with the best of them. More on the snoring later. Sure enough moment later I am awoken by Tom as he sees a Mountain Mule deer bachelor group. After hiking across what felt like 3 time zones, that lunch, nap and Toms excitement gave me a second wind.
We were about 600 yards away. We were able to cross one washout as we had good tree cover. But they were on the opposite side of the next wash out and crossing that would be impossible without spooking them. So we got to the edge and were 330 yards away. We got into position I got nice and prone with my Fierce Firearms rifle. And sure enough they all stepped down into a lower valley and were out of sight. We waited and waited and decided ok we need to get after them. Sure enough Tom took another look through the spotter and saw one coming back out. Just as we were about to walk towards them. Thank god we did not. I layed back down behind the rifle. And sure enough the big buck stood broadside for me. Took the shot, and the 212 grain ELD X did it again. We recovered the deer very close to where we thought he was. He was laying at 7890' above sea level.
Now I am about 10km (6.25 miles) away from the truck. Need to go back down this mountain and walk all that way. Ohhh and I have 200lbs of antler and meat that needs to come back with me.......
Right about now I am debating if I just jump off this rock head first. I can end all this pain right now lol. Regretting every twinkie, big mac, beer, and cigar I ever consumed in my life.
So near the end of the hike back. We are discussing maybe having a rest day tomorrow to recover and go after goats the next day. Well on our way out, about 1 mile from the truck. We look up a mountain and see 2 goats....... Its too late today to go after him. But Tom decides, we need to be here first thing in the morning. I was kinda happy and kinda crying inside lol.
Well the first day of hunting started with the previoulsy mentioned hot breakfast. We drove about 45 mins down some logging roads to the area we were going to hunt. From there its all on foot. We were hiking through a valley glassing mountain peaks on both sides of us the entire way. Making our way along slowly, stopping to glass etc, We are already 7km (4.5 miles) from the truck. And now Tom tells me we are at the base of the mountain he wanted to climb to check for Mountain Mule Deer...... I thought I had already walked to Alaska at this point lol. Now you wanna go up where???? I look at this mountain.... We are down at 4500' the peak is well over 9000'. I am not one to quit so I just complained and cried quietly and began my ascent. We finally got to top of the tree line around 7800'. Tom decided we should just sit here and glass these wash outs above and across from us. I glassed along with him, but felt that delicious lunch start putting me to bed lol. He tells me you stay here I am going to go up about a 100 yards to get a better view. Sure enough as sure as he leaves, I selfishly fall asleep. Anyone who has tented or slept in the same building as me before knows. I can snore with the best of them. More on the snoring later. Sure enough moment later I am awoken by Tom as he sees a Mountain Mule deer bachelor group. After hiking across what felt like 3 time zones, that lunch, nap and Toms excitement gave me a second wind.
We were about 600 yards away. We were able to cross one washout as we had good tree cover. But they were on the opposite side of the next wash out and crossing that would be impossible without spooking them. So we got to the edge and were 330 yards away. We got into position I got nice and prone with my Fierce Firearms rifle. And sure enough they all stepped down into a lower valley and were out of sight. We waited and waited and decided ok we need to get after them. Sure enough Tom took another look through the spotter and saw one coming back out. Just as we were about to walk towards them. Thank god we did not. I layed back down behind the rifle. And sure enough the big buck stood broadside for me. Took the shot, and the 212 grain ELD X did it again. We recovered the deer very close to where we thought he was. He was laying at 7890' above sea level.
Now I am about 10km (6.25 miles) away from the truck. Need to go back down this mountain and walk all that way. Ohhh and I have 200lbs of antler and meat that needs to come back with me.......
Right about now I am debating if I just jump off this rock head first. I can end all this pain right now lol. Regretting every twinkie, big mac, beer, and cigar I ever consumed in my life.
So near the end of the hike back. We are discussing maybe having a rest day tomorrow to recover and go after goats the next day. Well on our way out, about 1 mile from the truck. We look up a mountain and see 2 goats....... Its too late today to go after him. But Tom decides, we need to be here first thing in the morning. I was kinda happy and kinda crying inside lol.