![]() An Incredible Hunting Experience in Idaho's Salmon River Mountains |
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374-4/8 vs.
35-06 JDJ By
John F. Martone
Published
in The Sixgunner February 2007 This hunt started coming together back in March 2006. I was living in Attending a sportsman's show is always something I'm up for. So I planned
my trip over to There was a lot of fishing guides and other stuff that catches one's eye
and we had a good time. On the way home my buddy handed me a brochure
from a elk ranch known as Mountain View Elk Ranch in I spoke to the rancher himself, Ken Walters and he described their ranch
and hunting service. The ranch sits on top of a beautiful mountain
that you have to head up an eight mile long old logging road. The 6000
acre ranch has been in Ken's family for two generations now and they
logged it but times changed and to merely survive they started elk
ranching. The operation has been going on for over eight years. After Ken and I
talked for almost an hour, I decided it was something I'd be
interested in. He sent me information and some references and I
checked things out and decided to book a hunt. My particular hunt was from October 6-8. I arrived on October 5 and got
settled in and fired off a round or two to make sure the gun was
sighted in and my eye site wasn't off to bad. Well to my surprise both
were dead on! What a surprise it was and a good omen indeed. The Encore I
decided to use was my 35-06 JDJ. My particular gun is set up with a 15
inch barrel with the military-style muzzle brake on the end of it
making it a 16-1/4 inch
barrel. I have the T'SOB quarter vent rib with a Leupold 2.5X8
handgun scope. I really like this scope and setup and have it on all
my Encores. I also had SSK drill an extra hole in the bottom of the barrel to accept
the TIC factory forend
since" I feel the pistol forend is useless. SSK also did a
trigger job on the frame making this gun a sweetheart to shoot. It was
back in 2002 when I had gotten turned on to the 35-06 and have loved
it since. I originally bought the barrel' to take on an Alaskan moose hunt which
never happened, so the gun had never taken any game and I decided that
this was the year and hunt that would change all that. The 35 caliber load I chose was the 225 grain Nosler Partition bullet sitting
on top of 62.50 grains of RL-15 on a Federal 215 primer. Out of my
barrel this load gets a consistent 2530 fps and is "dead on balls
accurate!" Plain and simple I love this round and this gun. While sighting in the day before the hunt it was like a symphony going
on all around me. Bugling was everywhere. It made my trigger finger
twitch uncontrollably. We bedded down for the night and I was up
around Brad proved to
be a great hard working guide who did everything he could to get me on
a bull. We decided to hike since I could hear bugling that wasn't far
away. We headed out just before first light trying to get an edge on
the elk. We past a few Spikes and then I saw a sign that said " Well being too late for all that, we decided to follow some bugling going
on below us. We never did come on the elk that was bugling below. I
could hear him, smell him, feel him but never saw him. This went on
for over two hours and we
decided to take a breather and rest a spell. While doing so, we could hear some bugling coming from above us that
seemed really close. We kind of just sat quietly listening and
listening. What a musical it was! That first bull we were following
appeared to go down into the bottoms and I wasn't too keen on going
down after him. You know what I'm talking about ... The thickest, nastiest wilderness
stuff that keeps the bulls safe and almost impossible to get into and
thru unless you're an Elk. Being the fool that I am, I had a bout of
genius and decided not to go after him. Now the bull that had bulged
above us was a whole different story. Brad and I decided to pursue
him. After all he sounded very very close. Well off we went in pursuit of the noise maker. We came upon an old
logging road and decided to walk the road for a bit since it was
easier and less noisy. Why advertise that you're out there? The elk
was doing that already and that was good enough for me. After walking the logging road for about 1/2 mile, the road started to
bend to the right and all of a sudden Brad dropped down and I followed
right behind him. He had seen a few cow elk and wanted to check it
out. After glassing for a: bit, we could see there were five cows and
a sixth one that was feeding. I wanted to get across the road since there was some fallen timber and it
was a better angle to see the elk. Brad watched in his binocs and let
me know when the coast was clear to quietly get across the road. A
good guide is so invaluable in these situations. Over on the other
side, I had rested my Encore on a stump and started glassing. I saw the cows and that one elk that was feeding but never lifted its
head. It never lifted its head since it wasn't a cow but a big bull
that had his cows watching things while he fed. Brad bugled and he
lifted his head looking in our direction. I’ll never forget the look
I saw through my binocs. He lifted his head and had grass and everything else he was eating coming out the sides of his mouth. He Stopped,
looked, listened and then made
his mistake. He lowered his head and continued feeding. You're mine big boy was the
only thing I could think of. I got him in the crosshairs and just
watched him so I could get a good shot. He was quartering away from me at 130 yards and since he didn't know I was
there, I just kept an eye on him through the scope and waited for a
better position. I think this is one of the hardest things to do. Wait
and be patient! I hate it but I did it. After about a minute he started to turn towards me giving me a better
angle and almost a broadside shot. Brad bugled one more time and the
bull lifted his head and I let one go midway in his neck. Down he
went! The cows took off and he just laid there. I got up to him and put another
shot in the top of his neck just below his head and it was over. I was
shaking with excitement over what had just happened. It took some doing to get him out of the stuff he went down in and get him
gutted and off the mountain. That took another four hours of real work
for both of us. We got-er-done! The bull measured 374-4/8's and had a
hanging weight of 493 lbs. This hunt was a wonderful adventure. I had them process the elk for me
and I was there with them watching, learning, and sharing their
company and experience. They do everything the way you want it; charge
a good fair price and send you home with your meat. I decided to order smoked pepperoni and jalapeno cheddar brats. I'm
Italian and their pepperoni was some of the best I've ever had. I
can't wait to get it and hunt with them again. Mountain View Elk Ranch in These are good solid honest people. If you're
interested in a ranch hunt (and I've done a few) these folks are the
best and treat you right. They can be reached at 800-618-3803. I smell
the backstraps on the grill so I'm outta here. Good luck, good hunting
and God bless.
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