This year I spent a week with another guide doing some pre-season scouting. We didnt get to cover as much ground as we would have liked due to bad weather but did find some rams.
The hike down to the lake and back up to spike camp with the hunter was a wet one. Luckily for us on opening day it cleared up. We spent the day on top of the peaks, and located the rams ….. the next mountain over now. To far for the first day.
Day 2 was foggy and rainy so we were stuck in camp again. We spent the afternoon watching a couple of grizzly cubs feeding on berries on the far hillside as it cleared up that afternoon.
Day 3 and back to the top and we soon locate the rams on the far mountain. After a brief lunch we decide to make the push for them. It was 5 o clock by the time we were making our final stalk. As we walked along the spined ridge the big ram stepped up and appeared at the other end of it @ 100 yds away. No time for a shot as it disappeared back into the saddle it came from. We
sprinted to the end of the spine and set up for a shot as the ram sidehilled the mountain away from us.
The trip back to the tents was a long one. At about midnight we had to dig out the headlamps and finally made it to the tents an hour later. Heres a pic of the view from the top on the way back. Mts in the background are over 18,000 ft.
The hike down to the lake and back up to spike camp with the hunter was a wet one. Luckily for us on opening day it cleared up. We spent the day on top of the peaks, and located the rams ….. the next mountain over now. To far for the first day.
Day 2 was foggy and rainy so we were stuck in camp again. We spent the afternoon watching a couple of grizzly cubs feeding on berries on the far hillside as it cleared up that afternoon.
Day 3 and back to the top and we soon locate the rams on the far mountain. After a brief lunch we decide to make the push for them. It was 5 o clock by the time we were making our final stalk. As we walked along the spined ridge the big ram stepped up and appeared at the other end of it @ 100 yds away. No time for a shot as it disappeared back into the saddle it came from. We
sprinted to the end of the spine and set up for a shot as the ram sidehilled the mountain away from us.
The trip back to the tents was a long one. At about midnight we had to dig out the headlamps and finally made it to the tents an hour later. Heres a pic of the view from the top on the way back. Mts in the background are over 18,000 ft.