When Burrell first came to Patagonia, it was for its legendary fishing. But he noticed the abundant red deer, floated rivers between sparring stags, and finally inquired about hunting them. Besides a ...

At the top of the rocky defile in the Argentinian mountains, I stopped my horse. It was steep enough to make me lie back on my mount, practically against his tail. The horse would need to pick his way ...

I have been following the activities of die-hard stag hunts which are still brutally chasing red deer with hounds for miles ...