Campers are moving back to cotton canvas tents. While grouse hunting last week, I saw four or five set up and waiting for elk season.
I kinda miss the days of heading to a destination, setting up camp, and staying put to enjoy the area. We used to do that in the high lakes, but those areas seem to be “discovered” by the hordes. A favorite was a lake near Bend that had a healthy population of big brook trout and Atlantic salmon. Mostly flyfishers, no motors, but it’s a different crowd. In our last time there, we had a lady dump her gray water through our campsite. Alas…I worked with a guy that went elk hunting in central Oregon every year with his buds. It seemed he was as in love with the ritual of setting up and hanging out in the wall tent with a wood burning sheep herders' stove. Getting his elk was almost secondary.