Maybe you’ve got the wrong picture of what it is like. I’m sure some hunt camps are like you describe. Here is what my deer season looks like:
October 1 - December 31 I hunt in the bush around home with my bow (save for the week I spend up north at “hunt camp” and the week of shotgun season where I hunt with my shotgun). There are a lot of deer in southwestern Ontario so odds are pretty good I’m going to get some meat....and when it’s been feeding on southwestern Ontario corn and soybeans it’s usually pretty tasty meat!
The week I spend up north at hunt camp isn’t with a big group. 4 or 5 of the best guys you could hope to meet. Every morning we all head out in different directions and do our own thing...usually we make our way back around lunch time to have a bite to eat, share stories of our morning, and then head back out. By about an hour after legal light ends we are all back at camp, hang up our gear, grab a drink, share our afternoon adventures, and have a nice dinner. After the dishes are done we head out and hang around the fire, sipping a drink or two and talk about what we plan to do and where we plan to go tomorrow. It sounds simple but it is glorious!
Since I hunt the other 11 weeks of the season solo, a week with some good friends in vastly different geography is a thing I look forward to despite the scarcity of deer. It is hunting and it is a vacation...hunting doesn’t always mean you come home with meat just like a vacation doesn’t always mean you lay around and do nothing. For me it’s like stepping back in time for a week and I’d do it regardless of the odds.