Many unwanted critters made this home their home, sharing space with the humans. Battle for the human share was never ending. Rain water penetrated the roof changing the dirt floor to mud. Storms lasted days and I imagine the house was crowded and miserable. Humidity was always high during the wet season. It seemed above 100% while I gushed sweat, even at rest. Bunker air was stale, humid, smelled bad and was hot, but that was our “home”.