"There is daylight in the swamp!" That is something that rang out every morning in our deer camp as my dad abruptly awakened us kids. It was time to hunt! That same call to action was common in this area as the logging camps cleared the land to provide timber to our developing nation. Now, the Sawyers of the big woods are but a memory, but the stories and legends remain. And, this was where it all happened. If you seek solitude and privacy, this is the place to be.