North-American Hunting Expedition by Gábor Katona - HTML preview

10th October

Evening

I changed planes in Denver - where I had to wait 4hrs. - and finally got to Chadron,Nebraska.

This is the nearest airport to my bison hunt, and there is my guide Rick Dodson, waiting for me.

Rick is a genuine cowboy; his broad-brimmed hat, cowboy boots and big belt buckle all prove it.

I'm a bit tired, so we quickly buy a couple of hamburgers and eat them in the jeep.

In my itinerary the accommodation for my last hunt is down as being in a motel. I wasn't too happy about it, as I don't like cheap hotels, but there was no other choice. To my great surprise the motel turns out to be the Bed and Breakfast Bunkhouse, which is a bungalow-like hunting lodge, right in the middle of the prairie. I'm on my own in one of the four-roomed huts. For three nights this will be perfect.

I go to bed at once; I'll have time to do my unpacking tomorrow.

Bed and Breakfast Bunkhouse