Just remember, mountain biking isn't about taking silly risks; it's about getting safely up and down the mountain and coming home to your loved ones. Today is the funeral of John Graham, who I introduced to mountain biking. He went over the bars and broken his neck as he hit the ground:
Sad news
I agree wholeheartedy. I'm 42 and I would very much like to live on for another 42 years if I have anything to say about it. At the highest point of my ride, I was probably only 2 miles from a road. Doesn't sound a lot, but I'm in a place that can't be reached by vehicle, mobile phone might not work. ...
Take care in the wilds people. If in doubt, walk the bike, or find another way round. There's no shame in it.