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Robert Bateman - Blacksmith Plover
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"Driving through dry, big game country, watching for rhino, I saw instead this little plover huddled in the spindly shadows of a tiny tree. It was high noon and intensely hot. The network of cracks in the parched soil was interplaying with the latticework of shadows." - Robert Bateman
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