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Image © Wendy Filener SEAHORSE IN RUBBLE I couldn't believe the size of this orange seahorse, who had his tail wrapped some rubble. He was out in the middle of nowhere, just hanging out. There were seahorses everywhere, in all kinds of colors, but they invariably picked the ugliest places imaginable to spend their time. There was actually a pleasant, little mini-reef at Laha, but they shunned that, and instead they inhabited the outlying, barren, rubbled areas. |
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