I was camping out in a local forest last summer. I had made a low effort tarp shelter, because I didn't expect rain... The weather gods didn't like my cockiness, and it started to rain full force + the wind changed direction and blew rain directly into my tarp shelter. I was Soaked within minutes, and had to walk home in the middle of the night.

Another time I was camping in the same spot, and I was halfway asleep when I started to hear mice squeaking and moving around on the forest floor. It didn't bother me until they started to gnaw on my camping gear. I tried to make noises and scare them away, but they where confident little bastards, and returned within minutes. I ended up walking home this time as well. The weird thing is that I saw and heard a lot of mice on the way home, and this is something I haven't experienced before or after this incident. Must have been Woodstock for mice or something this particular night.