BIRDS
Feb 17, 2020
2 minutes
BY FAANSIE PEACOCK
THE WEIRD AND WONDERFUL WRYNECK
I was sitting in a sliver of shade somewhere between Philippolis and Springfontein in the Free State. It was about 2.30 pm and so hot that the crows were yawning. A typical Karoo silence rested over the landscape; it was so quiet I imagined I
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