I was so excited to finally have an outing with my Sako 85 Finnlight in 308... and for it to be in South Uist!! For the rut!! We went for a pre-trip sight in...and WTF...the PPU, that on initial firing had seemed very solid on accuracy, couldn't hit an A4 sheet of paper twice in a row!!! On the day we head off no less... so I decided to take old faithful: my Sako 75 s/s in 243... with the five-shot-ragged-hole shooting Winchester Super-X 100g.
After 2 ferries, and 8 hours of driving, we went to zero with the stalkers. It was a bit windy, 20mph crosswind, and at 100 yards it pushed the 100g soft point 5" left... a little more than I expected, but not out of the ordinary...
Then, day one of my two days stalking, not 500m up the hill and we stumble across an incredibly wide, perfectly symmetrical 8 point buck... 150 yards...wind felt a little stronger than at zero...held left of boiler room (front of chest)... pulled the trigger... miss!!!!! Stalker says aim left... a foot in front of him... MISS!!!! The lucky buck ran off...
We walk to where he stood, and for about 50 yards of the walk, the wind whipped over the hill from our left, nearly blowing us over at points... Now I'm no expert, clearly
but I would never had thought that wind would push that 100g piece of lead the length of a big red stag!! And over such a short distance! The 243 was swiftly packed away, and the old mans 270 came out...
We trudged on for two days of the hardest walking I've ever done, heard roars echo through the glens. Stalked a 15 pointer from 700 yards, crawling open ground for hours... only for him to get spooked by a another buck before we were close...
Had a pair of youngsters wander to within spitting distance as we made our way up the last ridge of the day... the damn things weren't the least bit afraid, they walked up from 50 yards...to 30...to 15...to 10!!!! Walked around to our right, spooked and bolted...
It was a week to remember...and I hope to go back again next year...and the next...and the next
the people are kind, the fishing was great... the stalkers were superb!!!
And I did end up with the beautiful 12 point Royal that had spooked those young bucks, so I can't be too upset!! But the old 75 will never see the Hill of South Uist again...

After 2 ferries, and 8 hours of driving, we went to zero with the stalkers. It was a bit windy, 20mph crosswind, and at 100 yards it pushed the 100g soft point 5" left... a little more than I expected, but not out of the ordinary...
Then, day one of my two days stalking, not 500m up the hill and we stumble across an incredibly wide, perfectly symmetrical 8 point buck... 150 yards...wind felt a little stronger than at zero...held left of boiler room (front of chest)... pulled the trigger... miss!!!!! Stalker says aim left... a foot in front of him... MISS!!!! The lucky buck ran off...
We walk to where he stood, and for about 50 yards of the walk, the wind whipped over the hill from our left, nearly blowing us over at points... Now I'm no expert, clearly
We trudged on for two days of the hardest walking I've ever done, heard roars echo through the glens. Stalked a 15 pointer from 700 yards, crawling open ground for hours... only for him to get spooked by a another buck before we were close...
Had a pair of youngsters wander to within spitting distance as we made our way up the last ridge of the day... the damn things weren't the least bit afraid, they walked up from 50 yards...to 30...to 15...to 10!!!! Walked around to our right, spooked and bolted...
It was a week to remember...and I hope to go back again next year...and the next...and the next
And I did end up with the beautiful 12 point Royal that had spooked those young bucks, so I can't be too upset!! But the old 75 will never see the Hill of South Uist again...
