You have a Landrover, get a pink coat, knee high boots, a black velvet helmet, some dogs, and the Aulro Maleny Hunt can ride the hills crying Tally Ho the fox.
There is precedent. A WWII RAF Hurricane squadron was commanded by a fanatical fox hunter and in North Africa he found desert foxes. So in full fig mounted on jeeps with a supply of Arab mongrel dogs whipped in by small arms fire, the squadron would to horse and away, Tally Ho!!




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