I understand how you feel. I live at the base of the Sierra's in Nevada. I have the best of both world's. I love to back pack up into the IceBerg wilderness and fish for trout during sept and oct have the whole place to myself. My wife and I have a nice spot where on Memorial weekend we camp in our wall tent and never see anyone. We can sit by the campfire in the evenings and glass lone Antelope bucks and nice Mule Deer in the Velvet. Chukar hunt during the day and Mule Deer or coyote hunt in the evenings. The best part is you would think that you were hunting out of season because you never see anyone for the whole week.
I've fly fished for Golden trout in the John Muir wilderness and you can catch them on every drift. For those of you who have never seen a Golden Trout they are incredible.
There are so many small Mt ranges in Central Nevada where you can find huge bucks and never see another soul. Even opening day and be all alone for the whole week. I will tell you that my wife and I feel so close to God when we are out there. When it just you and the wilds and you can hear him wisper to you....no outside distractions, no cell phone service and when on a ridge top you can see 100 miles and there is no sign of any man made structures..............just wilderness in every direction.
Greg
The Independence, Toiyabes, and Monitor ranges come to mind. If you go to the more remote areas in any of the above you can really get away. I love it in Nevada, still like it back home across the border (I grew up in Truckee) but the utter desolation in parts of Nevada is really awe inspiring. Last year in 6 we were parked in a truck at the pinnacle of Miller Mountain from 4 until 9 waiting for the fog and clouds to break. We had to turn around to head down to Owyhee to mail a letter we'd forgotten and as we did the clouds broke to one of the most beautiful views I've ever seen in my life.
Heck, 6 looks more like Maine than Nevada up high in places haha