A couple of days ago I could hear a lot of squeaking and scratching from one of the Bat Boxes on the corner of the brick barn at RSPB Northward Hill. Looking up at the narrow slit entrance it could only be bats as no bird could possibly get in there.
Last night I went up there at quarter to eight with my 6 years old Grandaughter to sit up on them as she's always wanted to see one.
At eight thirty the first one appeared much to our excitement, then another and another. Eventually about 5 flew out of each box flying with the rapid flight only bats can, literally blink and you'd miss it.
After about twenty the light had deteriorated enough to stop seeing them against the gloomy, darkening skies and it was threatening rain, time to go home. For obvious reason I didn't get any photos.
It was a different story, however earlier in the day when I was lucky enough to catch up with a Black-and-Yellow Longhorn Beetle, Rutpela maculata.
It is a stunning beetle, so beautiful whether on a yellow flower or green leaf, very accomodating and photogenic, you have to admit.