
Recently I was on the beautiful island of Skye in the Hebredies. It was
October and quite mild, with generally very quiet weather. Unfortunately
the bat detector had been left behind, but I quite fancied the chances
of seeing some bats at dusk.
The South of Skye, in marked contrast to the rest of the island, is
quite soft and wooded, providing lots of good habitat for insects, birds
and bats. So true to form, about half an hour after sunset I saw bats
flying around. What was also interesting was that, one sleepless night I
had a walk around in the middle of the night and saw bats (close to
house lights) again. They obviously kept feeding through the night and
hadn't even thought about hibernating yet.
But the funniest thing was sat in a folk concert in a local arts centre.
The band were in their third song of the night when most of the 100 or
so audience started looking up where a bat was flying around! The venue
was a converted old barn and it was obviously (temporarily or
permanently) home to bats. At half time the organiser said "oh don't
worry about the bat, it often comes out during performances, but it'll
find its way out through door." And it duly did.
That was certainly a first for me and, it has to be said, did give the
concert a very special atmosphere!
Jonathan Smith