YES. That was also awesome, coming back to the boat after a week and saying "I just ate great and saved $70 doing so? Sign me up every week!"
Non-TACAIR perspective, but I enjoy the boat (to an extent). I liked the camaraderie; I actually got better sleep on the boat than a tent full of maintainers who play video games all night and apparently have never heard of headphones, and similar to what Brett said, whereas a lot of helo guys get their rocks off by the brown-out landings, I truly enjoy just nailing the wheelboxes on a small boy, or even to the carrier (but I always really enjoy the focus and skill of landing on a small boy). I also like VERTREP, and call me crazy, but that 5.0 mid-day plane guard line with P/M/C in between launches and recoveries I always liked too - it's fast paced, requires 15 minutes of briefing, have to really watch the fuel and the time-distance calculations since the small boys are never where they were "supposed" to be according to CAG OPS, I get to land on ships all day, maybe get a box lunch here or there, on the lines with no P/M/C I can pretty much go wherever I want and do what I need to do for training, do a hot-seat to a hot-seat, come back to just when the rest of the squadron is going down to supper, debrief for 5 minutes and get to put a 5.0 in the log book. It's a good day! Whereas in Camp Buehring (warning! RUN ON SENTENCE approaching!), you'd argue with your friends over who needs access to JMPS more, then you'd finally get done, JMPS crashes the whole computer and your powerpoint for your Level III magically didn't save to the share drive, so you re-do everything and now it's 10 PM and you have a 0700 brief, you get angry when the printer isn't connected right, then it connects but it's out of ink, you find the new ink cartridge and know the JMPS-O will yell at you for using it since funds are so tight apparently, get to the tent at 1130 full of dust, take a shower, come back, try to fall asleep but the night shift maintainers are just coming back now so they are all riled up and play video games and get on skype for the next several hours, wake up at 0600, rush to the DFAC, realize the line is too long, get back to the tent to get in the gator that you were promised the pilots would get (1 for pilots, 1 for maintainers), but you realize that it's gone, ask the Det-MO where it went, to which he replies "ah shit man, I let AT2 have it so he could drive to the DFAC and back. I guess he took it to the flight line too. Sorry bro." Now, you do a fast paced walk to the flight line to get there 15 minutes later and 15 minutes before your brief. Phew, you made it! But, naturally one of the DHs on the flight stayed in that line at that DFAC so he could eat and then you start 15 minutes late as if that would have been OK for you to have done, you do an awkward time hack that is half because if you don't do it the SWTI will critique you for not doing it, and half to emphasize that the DH was late. The next 40-minutes to an hour you give a brief, then spend about 10 minutes getting grilled. Then you go preflight, find out the other helo is down, maintenance patches it up 30 minutes later, and you go do a 2.0 ASUW card. When you return you shut down, and debrief for 45 minutes and of course, the SWTI AW in the room finds every nit-pick detail you nail you on even though he has little clue what was actually happening in the cockpit at the time, but his fellow SWTI brethren DH jumps on those points too. Then, out of no where you get told "yeah so overall, pretty good flight," and realize you passed. Cool.
Don't get me wrong, I liked Camp Beuhring, but it's all perspective. It had its downsides too, at times. At the end of the day, it was a good way to stay fresh in the overland missions and a good morale booster if for nothing else, just to do something different than to be on the boat for 10 months.