Okay, so. I did something today. We are at Blue Duck Station right now, which is quite literally in the middle of nowhere, without wifi or cell-reception. It’s really beautiful, though. Reminds me a little of home. And out here, at Blue Duck Station, cut off from civilisation, I made the executive decision to do something. So, I channeled my long-suppressed inner bavarian who wants to drink beer and shoot at things, and went on a hunt. A real stalking, rifle-carrying, ambushing hunt in the New Zealand bush. And it was great. I enjoyed it far more than I thought I would! The guide was a super cool dude, and he has been hunting since he was a child, so he knew his shit. There was another guy with us, and that was it: The hunting-party.
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