Well, keeping things in context; I'd say mine was simply walking the West End road at night as a newb back in '07, I still won't admit it to the misses, but I was pretty bugged out. I didn't know any better at the time, and just wanted to wander a bit...
I'm still extra cautious walking the road at night, but as long as I'm in before midnight I generally feel okay, but ever watchful. After that, I'd say my first trip to Orange Hill... that was one edgy ride back to the hotel. We were sooo thankful once we made it back into town, and got past the police station. Good times.