Relaxed and Not So Batty – Part 2

Continued from yesterday’s post, Relaxed and Not So Batty – Part 1.

We had arrived.  Since we became parents (and again, and again, and again), Scott and I finally got the go-ahead to make reservations for our first weekend away — no kids.  My brave generous brother graciously offered to host all four of our kids for the weekend, just so we could relax and enjoy an adult weekend together, whatever we wanted to do.

Right on cue, and at the 11th hour no less, our youngest came down with croup.  Our bags already packed, giddy with the thought of waking up to no one else in our beds, we reluctantly canceled our long-awaited plans and took a rain check for a future time with the cousins.  The companion super-high fever coupled with a potential for airway blockage would require 24/7 Mommy care over the weekend — hopefully not a resulting trip to the ER like the last time.

It’s always something, isn’t it?  We canceled our trip and dreamed of another time in the future.

This summer and many months later, the babysitting stars aligned once again.  As luck would have it, one set of grandparents wanted to have the boys for the weekend and another grandma (who lives nearby) agreed to take the girls.  Neither of us had any inkling as to what we could do for those four days, so we began looking into local hotels near the drop-off point.

Question:  What does one do in the late summer and 100-degree temps of central Texas that doesn’t involve crowds of kids or otherwise loads of people and touristy attractions?
Answer:  Cave exploring.

  1. Caves are cool, even when it’s hot. The humidity and temperature 180 feet down is a comfy 70 degrees.
  2. We are lovers of hiking, particularly when there’s elevation involved.
  3. Natural Bridge Caverns was in the immediate vicinity.
  4. Getting dirty and right up in nature’s business is just my thing.
Hidden Passages Tour
Stay on the Trail! That first step is a lu-lu.
Natural Bridge Caverns – Vistors Center
Texas Star Hibiscus
Purple Fountain Grass
The “Natural Bridge” for which the cavern is named.

My cousin, Elaine, over at American RV Life could not have timed her post on bat watching in central Texas at a better time!   Oh wait…there was another as well.  Is it possible she was giving me a poke-poke-nudge-nudge?  I guessed it was.  So in usual chit-chatty form, I called her.

“The Bat Lady” (as she’s lovingly known by some in our family) was involved with Bat Conservation International (BatCon) in her past and has an affinity for these awesome creatures.  (She is to bats what I am to bugs.)  August, she urged me, is the perfect time to bat-watch — pups are just starting to fly learning to hunt with their mothers.  Bracken Cave is a renown nursery and migratory home to over 20 million bats annually — recently opened for public tours — and just the thing for a romantic weekend getaway. How convenient, too!  It’s right smack dab in the middle of the Natural Bridge Caverns area where we were already planning to go.

Up until recently, only BatCon people have been allowed to witness the nightly flight of millions of Mexican free-tailed bats.  The largest single colony of bats in Texas — in the world — it’s simply a must-see while we can.  BatCon owns the property including the cave and recently opened it for public tours to raise both money and awareness for a condition known as White Nose Syndrome (WNS) that is decimating bat populations nationwide.

Mexican Free-tailed bat. Cute, isn’t he?
(image via Wikipedia)

Twenty million bats can do some serious insect damage. We did the math (we always do, don’t we?).   This colony alone consumes around 200 tons of insects each and every night; that’s a load of bugs!  Bats are hugely important to our Earth’s ecosystem.  They are the lone pollinators of some species of plants and they are particularly adept in keeping crop-damaging insect populations in check.  (Uh, that would be our food, people.)

Don’t even get me started on mosquitoes and other biting flies.

White Nose Syndrome — caused by and named for the fungus that results in a powdery residue on their noses — is killing bats at an alarming rate.  It is believed that it awakens bats from their hibernation early, causing them to starve to death.  Alarming isn’t a strong enough word, I’m afraid.  We’re talking declines of 80% in some colonies.  The science community is only still learning about this disease, what caused it, and how serious the devastation on bat colonies really is. They do know that the bats’ decline is comparable only to the recent demise (a/k/a/ extinction) of the passenger pigeons at the turn of the last century.

Bats are intricately entwined in our working ecosystem.  It is a serious cause and like many other alarm bells going off around the world, Homo Sapiens needs to quit hitting the snooze button.  In naturalist and conservationist fashion, we promptly made hotel reservations in New Braunfels on the river and secured tickets to the cave tours on-line.

And we cross our fingers that nothing else would arise to squash our plans.

The river spot in New Braunfels was just what we needed. There were only 14 rooms at the inn and no kids under 13 allowed.  Perfect.  This made for a quiet relaxing spot no matter where we decided to park our booties. Wine on the balcony, Scrabble in the dining room, lounging by the river, or a short walk into the historic district for people watching.  Lots of hand-holding and snuggling.  We slept in every morning, and the inn-keeper kept the dining room stocked with homemade chocolate and carrot cakes which we couldn’t resist sampling.  Several times a day.

We toured the caves and at dusk, witnessed the splendor of the Bracken Bat Flight.  Photos and video really do not do it justice, though I hope you enjoy.  It is an experience that is best enjoyed in person.  Next time, I hope to be more prepared for low-light conditions and bring the tripod and cable release.

Scott in awe of the sight of millions of emerging bats and pups.
Bracken Bat Flight

It was described to me like a tornado emerging from within a hole in the ground.  Tens of thousands of bats, all flying in the same circular direction, working toward the entrance and the swirling off with their smaller “groups” to spend the night in search of food, it was indeed challenging to get a photo perspective.  “Tornado” definitely works.

At one point, it felt as if they were all swirling around my head.  At one point, I put my arm up to my face in reactionary defense.  Bats just kept coming and coming and coming.  The emergence — lasting well over an hour — didn’t seem to have an end to it.  We left before it was finished.  Twenty million bats.

And not a single one got stuck in my hair.

27 thoughts on “Relaxed and Not So Batty – Part 2

    1. How did I know you’d like this, Jet? Oh…I guess it’s because we have a similar love of nature’s wildness.

      You would love Bracken Cave in Texas. BatCon extended their public tours because it is such an amazing place to advocate and educate for the conservation of bats. If you ever make it here, be sure to put it on your bucket list. You will not be disappointed.

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    1. My cousin is awesome in so many ways. Alas, my family is seriously lacking in the environmental and animal-loving department. I’m afraid it’s only Elaine and me!

      PS — We watched as a half-million swallows came in to roost last night. Working on a post on it!! Was superb and very similar to the bat ‘tornado.’ Only we got crapped on a lot.

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  1. I love the bats in this part of the world! I’ve been trying to research as much as possible where a bat box would best work at our house…
    There’s a large population just an exit up the highway from our exit that has it’s own mass exodus each evening. It is the most fun plume of black “smoke.” Like how smoke looks in a Don Bluth film.


  2. Love the photos. Your bats look much creepier than my few birds! I’m not sure how I would have reacted. When I was a girl (maybe 8 or 10ish), my family lived in a house where bats would fly around the upstairs bedrooms while we tried to sleep. I remember my sisters and I hiding beneath the blankets screaming until Dad came up and took care of them! One or two were plenty for me.


  3. What beautiful pictures! I was delighted to read that image was via Wikipedia and not via you actually holding a bat in your own, little fingers. Yipes!

    We have 2-3 little fruit bats that have selected the corner of our office building, 1 foot from our front door as their daytime sleeping place. They somehow think this is a cave. If we don’t bother them, they don’t bother us.


    1. Oh, Peg, how is it that you got caught in my spam filters? Crazy! You have been released.

      I have a great photo of my husband after catching a bat that had happened through our apartment in Malaysia. We used a bed sheet (threw over him) and then relocated him outside where he posed for a photo, caught his breath, and then flew off. Fun!

      We just purchased plans for a bat house. We plan on building 2-3 the next weekend and placing in our canopy out back. Cross your fingers!


    1. I am always looking for a challenger! Scott was quite proud – he beat me for the first time ever at Scrabble. I’m pretty hard to beat…I’m a “point-maker.”


      1. Having just returned from the North American Scrabble Championship in Reno, I can definitely appreciate fellow point-makers! We’ll have to get a game together online one of these days.


    1. The only thing that would have made it better was if they’d have let me hike down to the mouth of the cave to watch it. I highly recommend that you take a trip just to see it if you can. You need all senses (oh, the smell!) and peripheral vision to take it all in.


  4. That is really cool. I’m not big on things flying around me (at least that many things!) but I bet that was awesome to see. So glad you finally got to get away. We’ve only had a couple ourselves. Hope the next outing comes much more quickly.


    1. Yes, parents and kids separating every now-and-again is a good thing – for parents AND kids.

      It was spectacular. There were snakes (BIG snakes!) at the cave’s entrance waiting for their chance at dinner too. In the morning, I’m told the hawks hunt the entrance as they come back. That would something to see.


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