I'd decided that no matter how bad the weather (come rain, hail or shine), I was going for a pig hunt early the following morning. Due to Cyclone Marcus currently giving Darwin an absolute hammering, I got the rain and was subsequently soaked. I normally get a heap of easy pigs throughout the year, but nothing about today's pig chasing was going to be easy. If there's a wide, deep, flooded, quick flowing river, you can bet my four legged wet nosed mates will find and bail a fired-up hog on the opposite bank. Today was no exception!
After crossing two chest-deep water crossings with my camera/knife belt around my neck and shotgun held above my head, I located the dogs bailing a reasonable boar on the far bank of…