I have to say, building a hunting camp is very memorable. My dad and I did his in 1983 near Bigfork. He passed in 2005, and the memories of building the cabin, along with the hunts, I will cherish forever. Coming in from a day in the field to the smells of Mom's pork roast ( she passed in 2000) are burned into my memory. We ended selling the place in 2002 as dad needed the money and we started hunting more at Schoolcraft near Bemidji. I think all of the memories there were too much for dad, but he talked about that place with such pride 'til the day he died.
