When I was at boy scouts camp. Their were spiders the size of my fists. We are talking big spiders , you could see all the detail. At night some couts would run out of their tents screaming "it was oon my face!"
On all nights most scouts sleept with flash lights next to them. Most sleept under the covers...sometimes youd feel a thud on the sleeping bad you were in. Youd freak out and pray that the spider would climb into a open part of your back. Youd grow paraniod if that itch or fuzzy feel on your body parts was your own hair or if it was a spider crawling on you and you diddnt ttruly know it yet. Youd wake up and the spider would be on the side of the tent in the tent with you some times if you stood up too fast without looking hed jump onto you