A determined group of sabs turned up at the Lamerton Hunt meet this afternoon at Trewarlett Cross near Launceston. Huntmaster David Lewis, 2 equipped quads and a number of support, all on foot, with a small pack of young hounds were found drawing a small copse just southwest of the meet. Hounds were heard to be briefly in cry and horn calls heard encouraging them to ‘hunt on’.
On approaching we saw a wizened old lady and her lurcher, standing on point at the north end of the copse and on spotting us she slunk away timidly. When asked what she was doing she said what she’d traditionally done her whole life, watching the hounds work. She then remembered to add ‘trail’ to what she was ‘watching’ but admitted to not having seen the trail being laid-funny that, we’re sure no-one else saw that smokescreen either. We then spotted a further member of the hunt, in all her finery, with a whip casually draped over her shoulder and a massive plaster on her head – wonder if she was trying to hide a horn growing there? On spotting us she quickly got on her phone and all of a sudden there was silence.
We waited a little while but on hearing no more hounds or horns we returned to the meet and found the hounds boxed up at the meet lounging around eating sandwiches and drinking. Our lovely polite old lady transformed into her true rude self, sensing she had strength in numbers, but we won’t be intimidated by that kind of attitude. We then had a stand off, them waiting for us to leave and vice versa. Eventually they drove away and on checking out other local haunts there was no obvious evidence that they had moved elsewhere so we’re hopeful that we’d packed them up for the evening.
Please keep those tipoffs coming in!
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