When I first starting hunting elk (a whopping 6 seasons ago!) We used to camp lower down and then race to the top of the mountain in an effort to beat them to the top and camp "away" from them. Well; most generally we'd end up with elk in and out of our camp all night long...and then would have to wait them out before heading out after them. This gave us some cool encounters; but never really any decent shot opportunities. Then we started camping near the top of the mountain; which again we'd have elk around our camp at night (nothing like when we camped lower down), but had quite a few more close encounters and some decent shot opportunities. I've had two shot opportunties on "nice" bulls since the start of my "career". One of them was on a beautiful 7x7 herd bull while with his cows. A big rookie mistake cost me a shot. And then the year before last I had an unforgettable encounter with a cool looking 5x5 that was trailing a small group of cows. He was screaming and chuckling so loud and intense...it almost unnerved me...well I guess it did actually, in the scheme of things. He was chuckling like a broken record, like he couldn't stop....he ended up trotting past me at 45 yards with me, on my knees in the bushes, "stuck on stupid". My mind kept telling me to "draw your bow! Draw your bow!" But all I managed to do was chirp a cow call to him, hoping to get him to stop. His response was to throw his head back and scream a bugle while he trotted down the hill. Afterwards I sprinted after the herd, across a clear cut. I slowed down after a very, spectacular "cartwheel-wipeout", that occured while hurdling a slashpile. Later I took a look at my GPS and it said that my top speed was 9mph...! LOL. I can only imagine what I looked like; 265# with a full pack on my back, bow in hand...just flat out gettin' it, over logs and stumps...until my wipeout of course! LOL.
I'm sorry, I know that this thread was about "where you camp...", I guess I got carried away! To tie this together; both of my shot opps were within 1/4 mile of camp and then this year, the cow I was able to call in for my buddy to whack; was also within 1/4 mile of camp. It's a good spot that I was just figuring out...too bad I moved to a different state this year! I get to start all over...shucks. LOL.