My wonderful wife accompanied me on my first elephant hunt in Zimbabwe. It was during late October into November and without saying, it was hot, Africa hot! My wife being a Bemba Queen grew up in Lusaka, Zambia and was no stranger to heat but hot nights without the benefit of even a fan was too much for her.
Compounding this was an axxhole of a PH who, despite him stating, “I’m not prejudice”, his subtle behavior toward my chocolate skinned wife was however not of respect. Any PH should know that if you want a satisfied client who brings his wife or girlfriend into camp, make sure that woman is taken care of. If you ever meet my wife, ask her about her elephant hunt for a play-by-play descripting of what not to do as a PH.
Tracking bull elephant in Zimbabwe
While selecting my second elephant hunt in Zimbabwe, my wife said, “I need to talk to you”. Oh my gosh, I thought this is serious. She said, “I will go with you to Stuart’s camp (Tally-Ho Safaris) where there is a TV room, air conditioning and fans, and great food, but I don’t want to go to a Zimbabwe bush camp again. This was unfortunate because she really enjoyed tracking and see elephants in the bush.
The bottom line of this is that if your wife likes to crawl through the mud with you, ask her to go anywhere. If, however she enjoys a limited amount of roughing it, chose wisely where and when she will accompany you.
This February, my charming wife will attend one day on the floor of the SCI convention. That’s enough for her. The next two days I will be in Vulcan mind-meld (Mr. Spock, Star Trek) with other hunters and vendors while my wife is doing her own things in Nashville. I hope she hits it off with other non-hunting wives and goes shopping or whatever women do… Regardless of what she decides to do for two days, she will be happy doing it partly because it will be her decision and secondly because I am not impatiently waiting for her…
Wife and me while chatting with the large DeKlerks ( @DE KLERK SAFARIS ). I stand 5'10".
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