As we set up camp in the wilderness, we realized we had picked the perfect spot—right on top of a hidden ant hill! With every move, we unearthed more ants than a dust storm in an abandoned attic. Our attempt to beat them back with brooms only seemed to root them deeper into their tiny empire. In the end, we decided to surrender the campsite to our new six-legged overlords and pitched our tents elsewhere, leaving them to rule the forest floor with their tiny but mighty feet.