I had a complete breakdown on the trail to Bear Wallow (willow? whatever).
Was scared to death. Didn't want to go any farther. I do NOT like my quad.
After hubby got mad and got upset and got me to calm down and stop freaking out (this would be me screaming NO NO NO NO NO NO at the top of my lungs and crying in the middle of the trail - and yes I'm 38 why do you ask?)
He got me on his quad, which is MUCH BIGGER and way MORE STABLE, and I made it back down without another freak out.
Again the campfire saved me at the end of the day.