The dark gaping slit in the middle of the cliff that was supposed to be the bat cave didn’t look too promising.
And then dusk started approaching, and something inside the darkness began to stir.
Like clockwork, at 5:45, the fruit bats fluttering within shot out, quietly and daintily and soon you could see the dotted line snaking away into the sky for miles. It was almost comprehensible, the sheer amount of bats overhead.
Every evening, the bats make their way towards the floating markets nearby where they feast on a banquet of mosquitoes, and there are so many of them that it takes about two hours for them all to fly out.
How many, you ask? Oh, about EIGHT MILLION :D.
The bat cave is at Phnom Sampeu, about 17 kilometers from the city center of Battambang, Cambodia, and the bats fly out everyday around dusk.