A few more pics from that hunt.

Sweating after a climb and having a feed of dried apples and apricots,its a long way down.

Scrubby thick steep faces were climbed daily in an effort to get amongst them.

Shankspony with a good Chamois buck...the cigar? A mate suffering from cancer set it up to my house before the trip,the pic is for him.

Same Kea that visited us up high, a day I wont forget,not for him but for the huge ice chunks falling below us that literally shook the ground.

The gutter where the ice was falling (unseen)

The water is cold believe me!

More of the same rough country.