Page 1 of 2 12 LastLast
Results 1 to 10 of 14

Thread: The noise , the addiction and the buzz

  1. #1

    The noise , the addiction and the buzz

    I love sitting out on the hill and I often tell people that they should spend more time on the hill specially during the hours of unrest.

    Last night or should I say this morning I finished work around 2am and decided to go straight to my permission and just see what I can see. arrived on site around 3am got changed from one uniform to the other and set up the rifle, no wind and no rain temperature was about 10 degrees and feeling very mild. As I am downing my usual Deerhunters trousers and shirt changing my magnums to my hill boots and folded my Jack Pyke jacket over my shoulders I had a look round to gauge wind directions and noise sensitivity. I was just loading up the clip into my .270 when I thought to myself how quiet it was, darkness was still covering with just a hint of sunrise to the east, barring the odd bleet of a sheep or her lamb nothing, no birds , calling roe just nothing.

    Lamps checked rifle loaded I jumped back into the pick up window down and started to drive slowly down the main farm track lamping as I went, it was beyond peaceful even eerie. I done a quick tour of the bottom fields (nothing to see other than rabbits) I parked up and got ready for a walk onto the hill.

    The world was starting to wake and you could feel it like a sense of tension or the pressure in a bottle ready to explode.

    Darkness still upon me but getting ever closer to sunrise I made my way up through the main fields on to the hill. the walk up the fields was announced by some lying seagulls and a couple of Canadian geese that have been making their accommodation there now for a few months. Got onto the hill and gently walked along the march carefully watching out for any signs of mammal life nothing stirring but the romantic pairs of brown hares that have been slowly increasing in numbers over the months. Checking the wind again I found a spot where I could get a good vantage point to just sit watch and listen as there is no point wandering in the darkness.

    Dawn broke with a burst of energy, honestly the hill came alive. The haunting sound of a tawny owl was very quickly hidden and eruption of song birds. Various varieties of finches saying good morning to each other, curlews and oyster catchers calling as they take flight, wood cocks and the faint hidden sounds of meadow pippets and the odd plover enjoying in the frivolity and then the sound to tell you it's spring, Cuckoo, a lone cuckoo making his presence known to the world. The intensity of noise was at some points overwhelming.

    I dosed gently hidden from the wind by a number of blossoming yellow gorse, it was nice just to lie there in the dew being gifted in the tune of the most beautiful sounds I have ever heard. after my dose off i woke to the sound of footsteps, to my surprise a buck and a doe ready to leap the fence, The buck was a nice 6 pointer, took aim and ready to let the bullet do its thing when out of the corner of my eye I saw a dark shadow emerging from the tree a fox crouching and crawling stalking into a rabbit, out of principle I turned my rifle to the fox and took the shot and he dropped where he stood.

    What an amazing morning it has got me itching to get back out maybe get that buck I have been wanting.

    I often take people out onto the hill at night and just sit watch and wait with the lamp, and more often than not my companion asks me questions on noises. I think it is important to be able to tell what is flying about and what is moving by just listening. The hill tells all as silence never holds when something is lurking. It is like a game when th hill is alive like it was, you take turns within yourself to question what birds is which and unbelievably it is the smallest of birds that make the loudest song. But there is nothing more majestic than the sound of the Cuckoo calling across the glen.
    Last edited by Tulloch; 26-05-2014 at 07:14.

  2. #2
    People often tell me im nuts for getting up at stupid o'clock to crawl around in the dubs and chase things. What you described there is the reason i do it - to experience something that the vast majority never do. Thanks for putting it words.

  3. #3
    I know the feeling, and have done it many times, just re lived it again through your excellent write up.
    In December I had recently had an operation and couldn't walk that far, a mate drove us out to our permission and dropped me at a highseat, I had warm clothing, plenty to eat and drink. I was there an hour before dawn and sat to watch the woods awake just as you describe, watched the sun move from east to west shot a fox at 0930 & a doe at 1500. Picked up at 1700.
    Fantastic. Wingy

  4. #4
    Thank you guys I was dosing off when I wrote that last night so most of the mistakes have been corrected,

    I know I get involved in some very heated debates on here , but I have learned a hell of a lot through this forum, but when all is said and done we are all on here for the same reason. The enjoyment is not just from the shot but from the feeling of the world around you and I believe there is nothing more magical.

  5. #5
    Nice write up Tulloch - I seem to have luck after dozing off whilst waiting too. It's a great feeling opening your eyes to see your quarry appearing as if by magic.


  6. #6
    Quote Originally Posted by Yorric View Post
    Nice write up Tulloch - I seem to have luck after dozing off whilst waiting too. It's a great feeling opening your eyes to see your quarry appearing as if by magic.

    I miss full-time keepering, best experience of my life was w hen I was younger and sitting out at the dens with just a sandwich in my pocket a flask of tea at my side and a old army sleeping bag covering my legs. lol

  7. #7

  8. #8
    Not absolutely sure that its the same for everyone, and probably not, but what you describe is why I made it my lifes work, its difficult to describe what the attraction is but being at one with nature is the best I can come up with although that does not fully describe it.

    Good write up, keep them coming.

  9. #9
    It was a tough night work and to be honest the clarity of being on the hill afterwards just made my night 100 times better, it was funny because I was in two minds whether to go out or not while sitting outside my work . Glad I did though .. I would not have said it was the brightest or even the prettiest morning either it however was perfect.

  10. #10
    great write up and a perfect description of why we go out there.sitting silent in a woods waiting for dawn and foxes to appear the dawn chorus and the way everything comes to life is an amazing thing to sit through and makes up for what life throws at us

Similar Threads

  1. Fox Noise
    By walshie in forum Deer Stalking General
    Replies: 15
    Last Post: 31-01-2014, 19:13
  2. Panorama Americas gun addiction
    By MONGOOSE in forum Deer Stalking General
    Replies: 10
    Last Post: 12-03-2013, 11:40
  3. How bad is your SD addiction?
    By Oh6 in forum Deer Stalking General
    Replies: 65
    Last Post: 10-01-2013, 19:55
  4. Do You Still Get A Buzz With The Bang when stalking
    By Buckbones in forum Deer Stalking General
    Replies: 11
    Last Post: 03-06-2012, 08:04
  5. Noise Fears
    By Buchan in forum Vets Corner
    Replies: 0
    Last Post: 03-11-2011, 09:14

Posting Permissions

  • You may not post new threads
  • You may not post replies
  • You may not post attachments
  • You may not edit your posts