On my first trip into Smith's Stream Hut in the Ruahines, I could have filled a black rubbish sack with rat crap - it had been some time since anyone was in there previously, and plenty of perishables had been left at the hut. Spent the night sleeping on the floor with my pack hanging from the ceiling and listening to rats throughout the hut - couldn't get out the door early enough (even with shithouse weather....)
Didn't feel like packing out a sack full of ratshit, so swept it out the door and then used it to create a new porch.....
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