But even men far tougher and more attuned to the wilderness than Thoreau were sobered by its strange and palpable menace. Daniel Boone, who not only wrestled bears but tried to date their sisters, described corners of the southern Appalachians as "so wild and horrid that it is impossible to behold them without terror." When Daniel Boone is uneasy, you know it's time to watch your step.
by Bill Bryson
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The wilderness can evoke a sense of awe and fear, even among the most seasoned outdoorsmen. The author points out that figures like Daniel Boone, known for their resilience and adventurous spirit, have expressed their trepidation about certain parts of the southern Appalachians. Boone’s description of these areas as "wild and horrid" indicates that nature's unpredictability can instill a deep sense of terror, reinforcing the idea that the wilderness, while beautiful, is also a formidable presence.

This sentiment serves as a reminder that the natural world is not only to be admired but also respected. The fears articulated by experts like Boone suggest that every experience in the wild comes with its own set of risks. Bryson's work emphasizes the need for caution and awareness, especially in the face of nature's vast and sometimes menacing landscapes, ensuring that adventurers remain vigilant and ready for whatever challenges may arise.

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