Season Recap

Hey everyone as you know by my weekly blog posts over the last couple months the Mountain Man Adventure team had an amazing season.
We were able to have great fishing all summer then during hunting season we got everything from 200 inch plus bull moose to a 188 and 1/4 inch Bighorn Ram and everything in between. With our great team of Pro-Staffers and connections from all over the world we had access to some amazing trophies with a wide range of diversity.
The best part of all of this is we got a ton of great footage and stories to share with you that we can relive over and over. I am very proud of my great team and would really like to introduce them to you with this years teaser I put together over the holidays. Here is the youtube link, check it out and you can get an idea of the kind of adventures we went on and the kind of team we have put together.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iSub2g8WBSQ

I hope everyone has an amazing 2011 and is as excited as me to get back out there. Watch for our newest DVD "Modern Day Mountain Man" in the spring of 2011 aswell as a bit of our content on the outdoor quest on wild tv.
Thanks, Tom Sallows, Mountain Man Adventures

Another Successful Rut Moose Hunt

After an Amazing Week 1 of guiding during the Moose rut I had 2 new hunters for the next week. This would be another 8 day hunt with clients Pat and Dan.
Once meeting Dan and Pat we got them settled in their cabin and headed out. The first night was fairly uneventful with no moose sightings or responses we headed back to camp to rest up for the next morning and a long day of hunting.
The next day was perfect, it was fairly cool and calm and the 3 of us were all pumped to get out and find some swamp donkeys.
There must have been something in the air that day because before 10am Dan had a great old bull down. The bull was an ancient monarch with a 56 inch spread.

The best part of this morning hunt was that we were able to have the moose caped, skinned and loaded up in the truck before 2 in the afternoon so we didn't even have to miss the evening hunt.
Now it was time for Dan to be the trigger man. We found a great area overlooking an old clear cut that went through a huge valley in to a creek bottom. I was sure the area held atleast one mature bull so the plan was to sit and call for the last few hours of light and see if we could get anything going.
I called and called and called and nothing for 2 hours, even though it tested all of our patience we stuck true to the plan and kept at it. Finally with only an hour or so left of legal shooting light a bull responded for the creek bottom below. After hearing the bull respond a few more times I knew the bull was hot and would come in so we repositioned slightly to ensure the wind was good. I continued to call. I worked this bull for about 30 minutes before we got our first look at him, as soon as we seen the big antlers coming through the willows we all agreed he was a shooter. While I ran the camera Dan let the bull step fully in to the open turn broadside. As soon as the bulls vitals were in the wide open Dan dropped the big Bull in his tracks at 75 yards. Day 2 of the hunt and it was over with 2 awesome bulls, it was quite a day. Dan's bull was huge with a spread of over 57 inches.

It was an amazing moose hunting season and I only hope next season can be nearly as successful as 2010 was.
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Thanks, Tom Sallows.

Back at it

With hunting season winding down and a few 2011 episodes already edited, we've had a bit of time to work on the kitchen. We hope to have everything but the floor done by Christmas. Here's a pic of our latest adventure in home renos...the tin backsplash.

New Opening

Check out the new Opening for Outdoor Quest TV http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Gl1aZA4Q40E

Guided Monster Moose 2

After caping, quartering and packing Luis's huge Booner out (which took most of the night) it was Bruce's turn. The next day went by without much happening, we seen a few cows and small bulls but it was fairly uneventful.
Bruce wanted to hunt hard after seeing his good friend take such a great trophy so hunt hard is what we did. We stayed out all day on both days 3 and 4 walking, calling, and setting up hoping to cross paths with another brute.
We thought day 3 was uneventful but day 4 was worse. Even though we hunted really hard and covered a ton of country, we never even so much as heard a response for most of the day. After not getting a response and now running out of day light I decided we should start heading back to the quad, we would slowly hunt our way back as not much was happening where we were set up. I have to admit with only about 30 minutes of legal shooting time left we had both written day 4 off and were already thinking about where to go for day 5 but those thoughts were put to an abrupt end.
We were walking on an old pipeline when we came around the corner and about 100 yards ahead of us there was 3 moose. A cow on the north edge of the line and dead center was another cow with a bull mounted on her. This was perfect as there was no way the bull was going to notice us, he had more important things on his mind. We quickly closed the distance and got a good rest for Bruce, now at 75 yards I didn't even have to tell Bruce it was a shooter, the bull was huge. We patiently waited until the giant got down off his girl and offered a perfect broadside shot well clear of the cow. Bruce made the easy shot perfectly and we watched the big bull stagger slightly and fall. I almost couldn't believe I was walking up to another Boone and Crockett Bull in less than a week. Bruce was ecstatic and Luis was even more ecstatic for his good friend when we returned to camp late that night.



I was very proud to have guided for both of these awesome bulls, both Luis and Bruce were great clients and deserved their trophies in every way. Luis's scored a gross of 205 inches and Bruce's grossed 195 and change. Luis's bull won largest guided rifle moose in Alberta this season.

I still had another 2 hunters to guide the next week so check out this blog next week to see how we made out on that hunt.
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A great end to a great season

Well Hunting season is officially over for most people. I am lucky enough to still have atleast one more hunt to tag along on and run the video camera but my guiding season ended with success. I was able to guide my last 2010 hunter to a nice Bull moose during the last week of November. This hunt was mostly driving around glassing clear cuts looking for a good bull to put a stalk on. My client George put this beauty down on a cold evening that was -35 with the wind, it was freezing but a great hunt.



On my last post I ended with the story on how I got my Moose and had to rush to the guiding camp to meet my first clients of 2010. During the first Rut hunt I would be guiding Luis and Bruce. They were long time friends of each other and have made it a tradition to go on a hunt atleast once every couple of years together.
We started in one of my favorite areas on day 1, we were able to locate one small bull and a lot of sign so we felt confident in the area and planned on returning the next day.
Day 2 started the same as always we were up early and made sure we were in the field well before light. The plan as usual during the rut was to attempt to call a big bull in to an opening so we could get a shot. We hunted hard for the first half of the day and with no response I decided we would move to another area I knew the moose liked to rut in and set up for the evening hunt. After arriving in a good spot where we could see well I immediately began calling, I must have called for about an hour when I spotted a bull way off in a cut block. The bull was over a mile away and I was trying to judge him through my bino's when I heard Luis whisper "Tom, big bull". I quickly crawled over to his side and slowly stood up so I could see where he was pointing. The bull was standing in some willows about 150 yards away and all I could see was HUGE! antlers, his head, neck and some of his chest above the brush. This bull was definitely a shooter, he was enormous and he also had us pegged. I slowly grabbed Luis and said" you are going to have to stand up as high as you can and take the front on shot". Luckily we were on a bit of a mound giving Luis the opportunity to sneak a shot through the bulls chest, he made no mistake on this Monster. The Bull grossed 205 inches and had a spread of 57 inches.




I ended up guiding for quite a few more monster bulls including Bruce's 195 inch bull this season and those stories will be posted in future weeks. I was able to also get most of these hunts on film so make sure to watch for the full stories on the Mountain Man Adventure DVD line or check us out on Face Book for more Pictures and updates on the group "Lets Go Hunting Or Fishing With Mountain Man Adventures"
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Down to the wire monster!!!

Sandi had today and tomorrow left in her deer season and I told her we were sitting every day light second of it . We saw exactly one deer this bruiser at 1:20 pm today. Sandi made a 180 yard neck shot with the Rocky Mountain Rifle off the shooting sticks and the beast was hers. Now I need a cape!

Lucky Number 23

I've never heard of 23 being a lucky number before but today was my 23rd day whitetail hunting. I had my close calls but trying to get everything on tape has its challenges especially when you are by yourself. Today I was going to stick to the office and write and edit. By 1 pm I had an article wrapped up and was thinking I should go sit for at least the evening. By the time I got to my blind and got the camera set up it was 3:14 at 3:20 a doe trotted down the trail with my buck on he tail. A grunt stopped him and it was over. So simple and easy it was disgusting! My buck is a great heavy old 4x4 and my still camera battery was dead from all the cold days so field photos are going to have to wait until the morning when I go get him.

If it wasn't for bad luck.......

Man, it seems to be stacking up to be one of those seasons where if it wasn't for bad luck we'd have no luck at all. Despite frigid temperatures, we spent the weekend in the high mountains in search of elk. On Saturday we spotted a great looking 6x6 and tried a stalk on him but by the time we reached the high snowy slope he called home, he was gone. Then Sunday, we got to within 125 yards of another great 6x6 and we could see his head and part of his neck and he only needed to take two more steps to expose his full shoulder. Vanessa had a bead on him and was just waiting when he suddenly turned around and slowly walked into the trees, offering no opportunity for a shot.

A great morning for moose

Well my guiding job in Alaska to start the 2010 season was definitely memorable but all good things must come to an end. Luckily for me when one good adventure comes to an end it is usually immediately followed by another.
I finished up in Alaska, said my good byes to Steve and jumped on a flight home. I was in a rush, I was drawn for moose in the calling season back home in Alberta and would have only one day of hunting to get my moose before I had to be in outfitting camp to guide for more big swamp donkeys.
My Uncle Wade was on days off and would come along to video and give me a hand. Wade met me at the airport, we headed home to get me a change of clothes and a shower then headed out. I was happy to see some fresh snow where we would be hunting, I went to bed dreaming of big moose grunting all the way in to my lonely cow call.
We were up early as we had to quad way back in and be off the bikes well before sunrise due to Alberta laws of carrying firearms on ATV's before noon. After leaving the quads we had about an hour walk into one of my little honey holes, it is actually my favorite spot in the world to hunt moose. We got into a willow patch that wasn't ideal for shooting but it was about as clear an area we were going to find in this swamp. I slowly rubbed my hands together, brought them to my mouth and let out a very nasal sounding drawn out moan. We both listened with anticipation and sure enough the cough like reply came from about 300 yards off to our south west.
I looked at Wade, we both smiled and I whispered "that didn't take long, lets set up''. I held off calling for a little bit just to make sure we would have enough light to shoot and film before I started my sequence of moose sounds that I hoped would bring a big mature bull through the brush into shooting range.
Once I started calling the bull immediately answered and he started moving our way grunting with every step. I knew it wouldn't be long before he got to us. As long as the wind stayed in our favor I was positive we would get a look at him. I kept up with the calling mixing cow and bull sounds at it was working perfectly. About 15 minutes passed then I caught some movement straight ahead of me in the willows I knew it was his legs but with the patch of thick brush he was in that is all I could see, there was no shot and definitely no view for the camera. We patiently waited but nothing. As fast as the moose came in he silently moved off, I did manage to catch a glimpse of his head gear and knew he was a good one. Me and Wade decided the best bet was to move out quietly as we knew he didn't wind us and go check out another area, if that didn't yield any results we would be back that afternoon.
We hustled for the next 45 minutes to get to the next good basin. We silently crept into another good spot for calling and I started another calling sequence. This time we didn't have an immediate response but I knew it was a great spot and wanted to keep at it for the rest of the morning. It was a good hour of calling before I heard what I thought was a grunt off in the distance, the next sound was with out a doubt a bull moose as me and Wade both heard the raking of antlers on willows and he was only about 100 yards away. Again we quickly set up and waited, with in five minutes I seen a BIG! set of antlers moving through some willows. Wade couldn't get a clear shot with the camera and I knew exactly what this bull was doing, he was trying to circle around us to get our wind. I grabbed wade and said ''we have to cut him off'', we quickly moved about 60 yards to our left to a creek. I knew if he kept in his line of travel we would get a shot of him as he walked along the far bank of the creek. As usual it happened fast but fortunately Wade did a good job of getting the camera set up and as soon as the big bull stepped out from behind a big spruce tree at 75 yards I let him have it.


Luckily for me my uncle Wade was along as we had to pack this giant out on our backs I couldn't have done it alone. After getting this brute back to the quads we headed home to get all the meat hung up and so I could continue on to the camp I would be guiding from for the next 16 days. The following 16 days proved to be every bit as exciting as this hunt and my next posts will explain all of that, starting next week.

Tom Sallows, Mountain Man Adventures.

My Lucky Little Sister

My little sister Cary-Anne has to be the luckiest hunter I know. She is a very busy girl, between being a full time nurse and keeping up with her impressive curling career she basically has no time to hunt. Even though she has way too much on her plate to worry about hunting she still loves to do it. She makes sure to pick one day a year to go out with myself and Dad and attempt to harvest something. This season wasn't any different. Wednesday November 17 was her one day this year and lets just say she made the most of it. Even though she doesn't care all that much about antler size she seems to get a nice sized trophy every single year.
With the video camera rolling the little brat took this nice mature White Tail Buck, it was a fun hunt. It was about -25 with the windchill and a blizzard but she showed no discouragement when we found an extremely fresh set of tracks crossing a logging road and told her we were going to follow them. She bundled up and led the charge as we stalked through the willows. We came across the nice Buck in a small clearing within an hour. The Deer was about 100 yards broadside, it happened fast but she made no mistake and placed the shot perfectly behind the shoulder right in the old boiler house.

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Stars still out of alignment

Despite frigid temperatures and a biting wind, we headed out in search of whitetails this afternoon. The wind was really bad for the area we were hunting but we devised a plan that would get us where we wanted to be without being detected. The plan worked but the deer weren't there. As we were headed back to the truck, I spotted a deer to the south. We figured he'd hit the fenceline and then follow in to the northwest, directly downwind of our position. There wasn't much we could do but hunker down and let it play out. The buck did as expected and I picked him up on the camera but Vanessa was sitting, waiting for a shot and couldn't quite see him but she was ready the second he came into view. The buck was moving quickly and when he came into view I grunted. But he must of hit our scent at the same moment as he took off at a run. Vanessa tracked him through the opening but he never paused to offer a shot. Oh ya, he was a really nice 5x5. Damn stars!

Too many stars to align

I know...I know...excuses, excuses but it really does take a lot of stars to align to capture a kill on camera. Throw still hunting for whitetails in the mix and it can be close to impossible. Vanessa and I headed west of town this evening for a quick hunt and we were only a couple hundred yards into our tour when a big fat doe ran out and stood on a hill, about 200 yards away. Vanessa quickly got down on the bipod and the Rocky Mountain Rifle dropped the doe in her tracks. We quickly tagged her and headed over the ridge. While quietly working through a stand of aspen, two bucks and a doe came running through. The first buck was a respectable 5x5 but the second was a true trophy but unfortunately even though I had the crosshairs on him, we were unable to get the camera out of the case before he took off. Oh well, so is the way of television hunting!

2010 in Alaska, back pack style

Last week I explained how I met Steve Johnsen of Ultimate Alaskan Adventures and how that set the stage for the start of my 2010 hunting season. My 2010 season got its start right back in the Chugach mountains of Alaska. This time instead of being a customer I would be helping Steve guide a Dall Sheep/Bear combo hunt.
On this ten day hunt Steve would need a lot of help. Our very large crew included four guides/packers in Steve, myself, Dan, and Charley. Two Spanish hunters Roberto and Georges, who couldn't speak a lick of English and finally a booking agent named Fernando as a tourist/interpreter.



After two full days hiking with extremely heavy packs we finally got to the location where we would split in to two groups. Georges would be going with Charley and Dan while Roberto and Fernando remained with Myself and Steve. Given that none of the clients were in extreme back packing shape us guides were super weighed down. I remember thinking "what the heck are we going to do if we get a few animals down way back here?".
The weather was extremely warm for Alaska and we couldn't seem to ever get the wind right to hunt the valley bottoms for Bears. The first half of our hunt was spent glassing for Dall sheep in an attempt to find an old Ram.
Roberto wasn't to interested in climbing to the tops of the mountains to hunt the ridge tops unless we knew there was a legal Ram there for sure. This really limited our possibility of finding a big Ram but when you are guiding you have to play the cards you are dealt. We didn't let the lack of mobility discourage us in the least, Steve has a great area and knows every inch of it. Over the first four days of our hunt we managed to look at a ton of Rams although a few were close none were shooters.



After taking close looks through the spotting scope at a lot of Rams it wasn't until the morning of day five that we found one worth going after. We were able to put a stalk on this gorgeous trophy but could only close the distance to about 600 yards. Roberto wasn't comfortable with that long of a shot so there we sat, pinned down waiting for the sheep to make a mistake. The Ram didn't move from his bed all day. We finally ran out of time and had to reluctantly retreat back down the mountain to our tent.



After coming close on the Ram Roberto was totally discouraged and decided that he wasn't cut out for sheep hunting. He wanted to hunt the valley bottoms and concentrate on bears for the remainder of his time in Alaska. With a new plan we headed back in the direction way had came from a few days ago and hoped the temperatures would cool off so the bears would start moving.
All of day six was spent hunting as we traveled from one valley to another, we arrived to the spot we wanted to camp right at dark. We quickly set camp, cooked some Mountain House meals and hit the old fart sack with hopes of seeing some bears in the morning.
It did happen to cool off a few degrees over night and it was amazing how much of a difference that made. We glassed right from camp first thing in the morning and were pleasantly surprised, there was game all over. We spotted two black bears and five moose right from our front door.
While Steve stayed in camp and prepared breakfast for the guys I decided to walk to a basin about a mile away and check it for sheep or more Bears. As I made my way a long a steep cliff I kept my eye on the closest of the two Black Bears we could seen from camp. I found it kind of funny he was paralleling my line of travel just across a ravine at about 3oo yards. I knew he seen me but didn't think too much of it. I rounded the corner into the basin, got in a got spot and glassed for about 30 minutes. Fairly confident the small basin wasn't holding any animals that morning I started to make my way back to camp. When I rounded the corner coming out of the basin I was surprised that the Black Bear had actually crossed the small ravine and was now walking nose to the ground on my exact trail. I re-routed to a set of cliffs a little higher on the slope and made my way above him back to camp. I had a great look at the Bear at under 100 yards and judged him to be about a six and a half footer.
Once back in camp I explained to Roberto that the bear wasn't far off and it was a good trophy. He chose to finish his breakfast and take his time deciding if he wanted to take him or not, he was a little worried about possibly scaring off any Brown Bears that might be in the area. Then something really surprising happened, I was over by the tent eating my oatmeal when I looked up and I spotted the same Bear. Again he was walking my exact trail with his nose to the ground, I couldn't believe it, this bear followed me right to camp. I Pointed him out to everyone else and it didn't take Roberto long to get down in the prone position right in front of the tent and let him have it at about 150 yards. The bear was a great Trophy and Roberto was very pleased with him, I think he also liked the idea he was able to shoot him right from the front porch of the tent.
As part of a guides job I now had a bear to skin so that ended my hunting for the day but lucky for Roberto there were two guides on the trip. While I remained back by camp and got to work on the Black Bear Steve, Roberto and Fernando decided to head out to another basin across the valley. It took them a few hours to get over there, when they finally did Steve spotted a nice Brown Bear about half way up the the basin wall. They were a little too far off for a shot but the Bear had no clue they were there. It didn't take overly long to stalk in to a good position, when they crawled over a small rise there was Roberto's Brown Bear standing at 83 yards broadside. I heard the two shots from camp and Knew me and Steve had our work cut out for us.



I was so happy for Roberto when they all arrived back in camp with the skinned Bear, what a day seven but I knew what laid ahead for myself and Steve and that was three days of up and down ridiculously steep slopes with packs that weighed well over 100lb's.
Unfortunately for Georges he wasn't as lucky as Roberto and didn't manage to tag anything as he passed on a few squeaker Rams and smaller Brown and Black Bears. This hunt was extremely tough but I absolutely love the rugged Chugach Mountains and have full intentions of finding my way back there for the beginning of my 2011 hunting season.


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GREAT DAY FOR ELK HUNTING

Well i took full advantage yesterday of a beautiful sunrise and a crisp morning to chase elk around southern alberta, i was able to come across this big boy, he scores right on that 350 mark, his g5 are super long so that really helped him out.

My wife Brandie has the same tag so now were hopeing we can find her a big old bull also.

Tomorrow i leave for oregon where i will be chasing the rooselvelt elk and columbian blacktail which hopefully if successful will put me at # 23 in the north american 29..

Directly from there i will be taking my 13 year old son darien and my dad to arizona on a once in a lifetime tag for elk in the apache indian reserve....stay tuned

Couple Nice Doe's

Went out last Thursday with my buddy Mike. We were looking to fill a few Doe tags for the freezer. Shot this Doe in the morning and another one on the same feild in the evening. It was great to watch all the animals moving around. There were 8 small Bucks and a half dozen or so Doe's on the feild. The rut is getting into full swing with Bucks chasing Doe's and scrapes and rubs everywhere. Put a bi-pod on the A7 270wsm and it and the Zeiss made the 2 350-400yard shots effortless.

Deer hunt first interlude (hopefully the ONLY interlude!)

I had to leave deer camp in order to fulfill a promise of volunteer work with my fish and game club. A man is only as good as his word and so I left Provost and drove the 8 hours home. I'll get to sleep in my own bed tonight and do my hours Saturday morning and Ishould be back on the road by 2 in the afternoon. I'm headed for a change of scenery and will join Pro Staff Pat Garrett in central Alberta. Pat tells me the bucks are rutting hard in his neck of the woods and I look forward to spending time with Pat. One thing for sure you never get bored around Pat, I just need to stay awake through the 5 hour drive to get there.
Stay tuned.

Deer Hunt Day 4

Boy goof up just once and nobody ever lets you forget it! I haven't seen a buck of any sort since I blew my chance at the big buck. Last morning tomorrow and then I have to head home. Wish me luck!

Amazing start to the 2010 season in Alaska

Hello again everyone, I know most members on this blog post current reports on their progress but seen as I am a new member I am going to do and overview of our 2010 season.
My season started in late august when I was flown up to Alaska by Steve Johnsen, owner of Ultimate Alaskan Adventures. I would be helping him guide one of his Dall Sheep/Brown Bear back pack combo hunts.
I first met Steve back in mid august of 2009 when I had purchased a back pack Dall sheep hunt off of him for my old man. I tagged along to help pack and film the entire hunt. It was very important for me to capture the adventure on video as it was my dads dream trophy and I had made it a goal of mine since I was about twelve to see my dad take a white Ram.
The '09 hunt proved to be an amazing and very tough adventure. It took us 2 days just to pack in to the area Steve wanted to begin really searching for a big Ram.


We closed out the end of the day by glassing between fog patches before we hit the hay. It didn't matter how tired I was from the long trek in that night was a sleepless one as I was sore from a heavy pack and had Rams on my mind.
When we finally opened the tent flap the scene was discouraging as we were totally socked in. With only two options, one being to stay in camp and the other being to climb as high as possible and attempt to get above the clouds. The decision would be to go with the climbing through the clouds as none of us wanted to spend an entire day around camp not hunting.
It took us the first half of the day just to reach the summit of the pass but when we did we were enthused, we could see a decent amount as we did in fact get to an altitude high enough to be above most of the cloud cover. Feeling pretty good about our situation we planned to remain on top slowly stalking along the ridge, stopping to glass every 100 yards or so.
We kept this strategy up for about 2 hours when Steve hit the deck in front of us, he slowly turned and motioned for us to drop with his hand and silently mouthed "BIG RAMS". The rams were feeding away from us at about 800 yards on an open slope. Pinned down in some boulders we had to wait for the fog to roll back in before we made a move, for once in my life fog cover might actually help with sheep hunting.
Every time the fog moved in we would quickly move towards the rams and when it blew clear we would dive into the nearest pile of boulders and wait. This cat and mouse game kept up for an hour or so before the Rams fed over a peak. Now we were clear and it was time to really move, we literally ran to and then up the steep slope. Just before reaching the top of the pinnacle we stopped caught our breaths and when everyone was set we slowly crawled over the top being very cautious not to skyline ourselves. When we first crawled over, no Rams to be found. "where did they go?, They have to be right here".
After a few minutes of very careful glassing Steve spotted a tiny piece of white. They were feeding down the slope about 300 yards below but all we could see was the top of ones back because of the bench like formations on the steep slope.
The only way to get a shot would be to belly crawl 100 more yards to the edge of the next bench. With no words spoken this was decided, one by one we started our slither towards the unsuspecting rams, Steve leading the way, Dad in the middle and me following with the camera rolling. It took us some time (I am sure it seemed like a lot longer than it really was) to get to the edge of the cliff but when we finally did there they were. Two big mature Rams in the Mountains of Alaska. It was almost unbelievable, the best part was they didn't have clue we were there and the camera was rolling. I knew it was only a matter of seconds before my dad would have his ultimate dream trophy. We watched and waited until the biggest ram fed totally in to the clear and gave dad a perfect broadside shot.


After retrieving our ram we had 3 days of packing out with very heavy packs. This was the most memorable hunt of my life and I was extremely proud of my dad. At the age of 57 he was able to do what most 40 year olds couldn't.
One of the best parts about this hunt is I felt like I had finally given a little something back in return of all those years of dad taking me out hunting and putting up with my complaining about it being too cold or not seeing enough game and the list goes on and on. I would really like to thank my dad for all those times and helping mold me in to the person I have become but most of all I would like to thank him for remaining in great shape so we can still enjoy these adventures together, I am looking forward to many more in the years to come.

That explains how I met Steve for the first time and set up the start of the 2010 season but I will go in to detail how that first adventure of 2010 turned out in next weeks post. Remember for anyone who wants to see the footage of the hunt talked about above or our other awesome adventures please look for
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Deer hunt Day 2

Yesterday was pretty slow with little bucks and does to be seen. This morning I saw a good buck and as he was chasing does and I'm hunting alone I never had a chance to get the gun up and he was gone. Got a little footage of him.
Tonight I was set right in deer central and it was over whelming how many deer were coming out all around me. Distracting too as I never saw the big buck until it was too late. I tried to get the camera focused on him, saw how big he was and gave up intending to shoot him camera or not. He jumped into the bush *sigh*
There is always tomorrow.

Buck Down

Well today was the rifle opener for whitetails and Elk in the zone I am hunting. I had gained a bunch of permission from land owners but to my down fall I was unable to get a good pre scout in. So off I went this morning regardless. Lots moving around 3 doe's at first light. Then it seemed like everywhere I went there were scrapes starting. A couple of small bucks worked their way across the feild. As they left and nothing else came out I decided to go for a hike. I spotted this buck tending a scrape. And was able to make a good shot. The A7 and Rapid Z get their first big game animal. Im headed back out tomorrow.

Matt

Happy to be a part of the Team

Hey everyone my name is Tom Sallows I own and operate Mountain Man Adventures, I am a fishing and hunting guide as well as work in construction in the off season. I just wanted to post here more as a trial run then anything but also to mention how happy myself and the rest of the Mountain Man Adventures team are to be a part of the OutDoor Quest team. It has been an amazing season so far, we have taken some awesome trophies and will be telling everyone about it in the near future. There will be photos as well as information on the best way to get a hold of one of our DVD's and see how our hunts really unfolded over the past few years. Another great way to keep up to date with us is to join our facebook group,
"Lets Go Hunting Or Fishing With Mountain Man Adventures".
It has a lot of photos, some video clips and lots of members to chat with. You can also visit our website at www.mountainmanadventures.com although it hasn't been updated for quite some time as it has been a very busy hunting season and I have been on the road a lot.


thanks everyone and good luck the rest of the hunting season.

Today I headed out to scout some private land that I have access to. It is a large chunk of land so lots of pre-scouting is in order. While out I saw 2 small Whitetail bucks and a dozen or so Doe's. While walking a hay field I spotted this fox out 350+ yards. I laid prone till he came into 207 yards. I settled in and squeezed off a careful shot. He didn't even flinch. The A7 and Rapid Z took their first. With that kind of shooting its gonna be hard to wait for Monday.

Bull down!!!

Unbelievable! Opening day score on a beautiful bull Elk. The day dawned cloudy and windy. By the time we got out to the hunting area it was snowing and visibility was poor. None the less we headed out hiking. By noon we were 7 miles in and jumped 3 bulls. The resulting stalk is exciting and nerve racking and will make one heck on a episode of the Outdoor Quest. The Zeiss optics were priceless and of course the Rocky Mountain Rifle in 260 Ackley was flawless and when it roared the ivory hit the ground.
Special thanks to to Trevor for his help and Matt on the camera.

Elk Season!

Finally my elk season is here! Today Matt and I scouted with buddy Trevor Carruthers for my prairie elk. There were no shortage of elk to be found and the largest was easily 100 animals. Never put a monster too bed but did see a couple 330 class bulls in the herd. Tomorrow we really put the boots to  the ground and see if we can track down a prairie giant.

Deer Trip Last morning

Sandi and I sat the blind one last time yesterday morning. We saw 4 small bucks, three of which we had never seen before and three does. We hope to get back in November for rifle season. We had a great time with Curtis and Jennifer of Silverwillow Taxidermy and look forward to the chance to hunt with them again.

Win a DVD

Danny Smith was the winner of a DVD in our September video contest. Congrats to Danny for some great work. At the end of November we'll be giving away another DVD for the best field photo of game killed in 2010. Post your photos on the Outdoor Quest Facebook page for all to enjoy and have a chance at winning an In the Crosshairs DVD

Range day for Matt

Well this morning I was out of bed early to head to the woods to get a big ol load of birch wood. On the way home I couldn't resist a chance to hit the range.

I'm shooting a Sako A7 chambered in .270 WSM, with Talley lightweight rings/bases and a Zeiss Conquest 4.5-14X44 with a Rapid Z 800 reticle. I just got the long range set up back from Corlane's gun shop. They had fluted the barrel, skeletonized the action, pillar bedded the stock, and lightened up the trigger. So needless to say I have been dying to shoot it. After getting it zeroed at 200 yards and dialing in the scope in to my ammo, it was time to see what this thing could do. Right from the 250yrd chicken to the 550yrd Ram this thing was on fire. To say I was impressed would be a huge understatement. Man I cant wait till November 1st.

Day 4 Whitetail Hunting

Daybreak saw us in the blind again and as the light came up we were surrounded by deer. All does and one small forkhorn. Just as legal light clicked over an old 4x4 scooted over the hill and rousted the does chasing one after the other. Sandi decided the buck wasn't large enough and we enjoyed his early rut activities until he finally drove the dozen deer off after half an hour.
The lack of wind has really increased the amount of deer out and the amount of time they are out in legal hours. The big bucks are still tripping the trail cameras a half hour after dark so it is just a matter of one making a mistake.
Last morning tomorrow!

Close call!

Ten minutes before legal light we had two bucks working their way to us. By the time it was legal they were in the trees and and under 200 yards out. As luck would have it only the small buck gave us a chance and Sandi decided to pass. Lots of deer tonight but no bucks.

Day 1 Whitetail Hunting

As it always goes the one wind you are not prepared for shows up. Day one dawned windy with a NW wind. We scrambled to find a place to hunt and ended up working a bunch of brushy pasture. We saw mule deer and whitetail does. In the early afternoon we got caught by two nice bucks with our hands full of blinds and not guns and a camera. Go figure. We helplessly watched the two good bucks as they stopped 100 yards away gave us a couple of minutes to look them over and then bound off. Dang! We sure would have made a star out of one of them.
Tomorrow is another day.

Whitetail Deer Hunting

Sandi and I are guests of Curtis and Jen Fischer of SilverWillow Taxidermy. Curtis has caught some good deer on his trail cams and tomorrow is the opener for muzzleloader season. We got out for a scout tonight before dark and saw lots of deer. We are excited for the morning to get here!

A Few pics from the Weekend