Instead, it’s the compelling story of two identical twins, two Fiordland moose heads and a trip back to historical roots.
As with many trips, this one began with a phone call, but a most unexpected one, I must admit. It was a call from my old dentist in Taupo, Chris Casswell, and she wasn’t calling to ask about the present state of my teeth. In the past, in my old meat-hunting days in Fiordland, I’d neglected them with the carelessness of youth and paid the price in more ways than one. I always felt a bit guilty when I visited her, over my teeth and the impending state of my bank account.
The call was good news - not some miracle cure for failing teeth, but the invitation to take…
