When it was time to go to sleep, we returned to the barn and dossed down on some hay for the night. After about an hour, strange scurrying noises were heard which woke us all up. When a match was lit, we saw hundreds of huge rats running along the rafters and streaming down the walls towards us. I sprang up, the idea of a disease infested rodent running over my body and biting me, enough to make my skin crawl. My boyfriend and I gathered up our belongings, beat a hasty retreat from the barn and went to sleep a good distance away out in the open veld on the cold, hard ground.