No, I am not afraid of the rip tide. Not scared of falling on the rocks and splitting my head open, either. And I don't worry about being buried alive in a mud slide if those clay banks cut loose, or crushed like a grape if a tree gives way above me. Is that a tornado coming over the hill? Bring it. No, my biggest fear is that little girl in the orange jacket; strangers terrify me - check that, people terrify me. Seriously...been that way since I was younger than her. That's why you almost never see them in my photos.