Thoughts from a Namibian Hunt
As the dust settled from the departing herd, we slowly started walking to where I shot the eland bull of my dreams, and found him lying a mere 20 metres further on. Emotions and trembling hands followed. It was the culmination of six years and five trips to Eldoret Hunting in the north-east of Namibia. Although there had been close calls every year, all the previous trips resulted in either eland cows, kudu or gemsbok – but not “The Bull”.