I don't work locally at all, I just spend a few months a year looking for far-north or remote jobs that nobody else seems to want (don't usually work oil rigs, I'm an electrician by trade). It's funny how there is a sort of sub-culture of people who work in those places, you meet the same people and see the same faces each year. Even stranger is the fact that so few of them actually have any appreciation for the location...to many folks, every jobsite is the same, just another "God-forsaken hellhole" that they tolerate for the money. Life at a camp is so much more pleasurable if you can look around and say to yourself "Wow...what a place!" with some sense of wonder rather than a tone of disgust.

When three grizzlies in B.C. kept a group of us captive in a bus for the better part of an hour, I was enthralled by them...but most of the guys just fell asleep!