The first night I spent aboard, I moored out 'in the sticks'.
Pitch dark, wind sighing through the trees, an occasional owl hoot and fox bark.It was a bit uncomfortable at first, but once used to the solitude, I wouldn't want it any other way.
There are 'scrotesville' areas that I would only moor there briefly to make a cup of coffee, but not overnight and certainly not leave my boat unattended.
I know some boaters like their solitude and are not happy when someone moors up close to them, but the 'herd' instinct is quite strong in most of us and it feels more secure to be near someone else.