Message from the barn:
After thirty-one winters counting bats in the Hickory Nut Gorge, Erik Whitmore’s shoulder and eyes can no longer bore the entry true. He finished 74 houses this last winter — and no more after that.
Each one is built from fallen black locust and white oak with the bark left on, an open-bottom entry, and a rough, grooved interior the bats can climb. When they are gone, there will be no next batch.