Listen, you can’t let the market dictate your plan, just like you can’t let a storm decide where the fire goes. I sit under a tree, watch the wind patterns, feel the ground shift, then note it on my old ledger. If a blizzard hits, I move east, because that’s the direction the wind favors, and I pack a layer of moss as emergency heat. I treat each risk like a new chess move, never relying on gadgets, just on what the environment tells me. Keep an eye on the horizon, keep your gear simple, and always have a backup route ready—nature always has a second plan.