I get a kick out of the suburban peppers who are going to grab their bug out bags, hop in their "overlanding" rigs, and head into the hills. It may be different out west where there are vast expanses of public land, but east of the Rockies those hills and woods are owned by locals who've lived there for generations, know every inch of their land, and don't take kindly to trespassers. A suburban midwesterner trying to move into the hills of West Virginia is going to be squealing like a pig in short order.