It was early spring there. They behaved like typical Merriam's I'd hunted before here in the USA, where they'd answer calls, but dragging toms away from their hens was tough, and you really had to figure out how to get in front of them to get a shot, or catch them heading to travel zones, or coming back & forth from the roost. The gobbler groups were always within eyesight of the hens, and like Merriam's here, they rely a lot more on vision than hearing. They have no natural predators, so they often roost on fence posts or even boulders! This is a picture of a roost post, the turds were as high as my knee. The locals view them as pests rather than game birds, so very little little hunting pressure, but still a very healthy fear of humans.
I had to get a little creative with packing, but I was able to get all of the meat & trophy parts (feet & tail fans) home in my luggage. I brought a cooler as my carry-on bag, & the outfitter had all the meat frozen & vacuum sealed for the trip home; I was a few lbs. over the 50 lb. checked baggage limit, but they let me slide without charging extra. I had to clear customs in Houston, but the outfitter had all the paperwork in order, so it wasn't a major hassle. The one negative to the trip WAS the flight, 4 hours from Baltimore to Houston, 15 hours from Houston to Auckland, & 2 more hours from Auckland to Queenstown, but I will say the plane to Auckland was about as roomy as any economy flight could possibly be (& had free movie & WIFI hookup). If I ever do this again I'd probably bring the Mrs. & add in another week or sightseeing, it really is a beautiful, clean country, the people speak English & seemed friendly toward Americans, at least all the ones I encountered there.