Yesterday, I drove north on Rte.167 (after the intersection to Mistissini, it turns into a dirt road) and caught a glimpse of what is most likely a hunting camp. Usually the camps are far from town and often only accessible by canoe or skidoo. The area has been pretty much logged out. I kept driving, but the scene wouldn’t leave me, so I turned back around to photograph it. There was smoke coming out of the chimney. The whole time, I only saw one other car on the road.