Patagonian Frontiers

Every year my wife and I take a trip or two with our favorite travel company Odysseys Unlimited.  This year the trip was titled Patagonian Frontiers.  This would provide us the rare privilege of face-to-face encounters with two of the world’s last great frontiers: the majestic fjords and glaciers of Southern Patagonia, on a small-ship cruise; and the stunningly dramatic scenery of Torres del Paine on a three-night stay at the park. It also included visits to Buenos Aires, Argentina and Santiago, Chile providing us the opportunity discover the remarkable diversity of South America.

From the top of our hotel looking out over the city of Buenos Aires.

Buenos Aires was the first stop which is home to nearly 40% of the population of the country.  Highlights of the tour included elegant mansions, lovely parks and gardens, excellent dining, and a tour of the Recoleta with its cemeteries of elaborate mausoleums and historic Government House.  A special occasion was the dinner and show at the legendary Esquina Carlos Gardel named for the legendary tango icon Carlos Gardel.  This is one of the city's most famous tango houses.  The tango once considered vulgar is now the country's national dance. 

Tango dancers in a city park

Family mausoleums of Eva Peron

Name plate for Eva Peron on the family Mausoleum

From Buenos Aires we flew to Ushuaia, Argentina, the farther most southern city in the world.  After stepping off the plane we were surrounded by the Andes peaks and the beauty of the Tierra del Fuego National Park.  

The City of Ushuaia

     The beauty of the Andes and the Beagle channel is stunning. 

The journey to Cape Horn began in the city of Ushuaia, Argentina.  With a population of 65,000, this is one of the most important cities in  Isla Grande De Tierra Del Fuego.  Founded on October 12, 1884, Ushuaia was the site of one of the first encounters between the Yaghan culture and Anglican missionaries. This would be the highlight of the trip during our voyage through the remote and spectacular places of Tierra del Fuego and Cape Horn.

After touring we boarded the ship Australis

The city of Ushuaia as seen from the ship leaving the city.

We boarded the adventure boat late in the day and sailed that night to Cape Horn.  That evening we had an outstanding dinner. The next morning early, if the weather permitted,  we would climb the cape and see where the Atlantic and Pacific Oceans meet.

 

Good hunting, good fishing, and good luck.  Hank

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Mallards on a South Wind?

 

When I was growing up and hunted ducks with my Dad by Thanksgiving, it was usually over.  We started hunting the first of November when it started turning cold.  We would drive up and down the bottoms checking out the small reserves and see if they were starting to hold ducks.  Then we headed to a public shooting area and shot our limits over and over.

HEVI-Shot HEVI-Steel Shotshells

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The first weeks of November this year was a really big disappointment, but then it turned and they came with the weatherman's "vortex."  Then it seemed it was all over.  Here came a promising report.  DeSoto National Wildlife Refuge just 18 miles south of our pits was holding 100,000+ Mallards.

Our man Jackson bringing in a bird.

Looking back in time, this refuge used to hold 300,000 to 400,000 ducks in the fall and who knows how many geese made this body of water a place to stop.  The refuge was managed for waterfowl and the fields that were owned by the Feds were farmed by the local farmers.  The rent was to leave 1/3 of their yield in the field.  The water of the reserve was formed into an ox bow lake by the ever shifting river channel of the Missouri River.  It has been said, the Missouri is too thick to drink, and too thin to plow.  On the west side of the reserve the government built a viewing building right next to the water, and you could drive into the reserve, park, and then watch the ducks and geese migrate in and out of the area.  Hundreds of thousands of birds was a sight to see for the bird lover.  They all had to eat and the cornfield shooting was excellent at our spot.

John plunked a nice big Canada

The refuge changed managers and the newer ones managed the refuge for deer instead of waterfowl.  We lost all the traffic we had enjoyed over the many years.  It changed again, and the new manager is managing the reserve more towards waterfowl.  100,000+ ducks found this a good stopping place.

I plunked a couple of mallards.  Notice the orange legs.

What does all this mean.  The ducks are back and they need a place to eat, open water, and some sand for their gizzards.  We supply it all with open water, the fields around us and the sandy soil of the river bottoms.  We decided that hunting on a north wind might not be the thing to do all the time, but hunt on some warmer balmy days with a south wind.  This was done and here they came.  The nice part of this type of hunting there was no need to be in the blind right at shooting time.  The birds seemed to go out about 7:30 AM and would not head for water until mid morning.     If a hunter got into the blinds by 9 AM, it was about right.  Hunt up till 1 to 2 pm and you would walk away with a limit of birds.

Limits of Mallards

Sometimes you would sit and sit and stare at the blue sky.  We also noticed they like to stay close to the river.  From our pit blinds we could easily spot them and of course they could spot us.  Once you got them coming it was outstanding shooting and watching them decoy.

It is mid December now, and as long as we don't have snow on the ground, and the temps stay above freezing, these birds will stay all winter. Duck season ends the 16th, but with all the Canada geese around there will still be some shooting as that season ends later.

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Good hunting, good fishing and good luck. Hank