A few years ago, my parents purchased a piece of land on the coast of Nova Scotia. Josh and I felt like roughing it one weekend, so we decided to check out the lot and pitch a tent for the night. We set up our tent and went down to the beach to build a bonfire.
Hours later, we came back to our tent and realized we made a big mistake. We hadn't zipped the tent door all the way around and a large family of spiders was making itself at home...I still cringe at the thought. Needless to say Josh was responsible for picking up each spindly legged creature and ejecting it from the tent.