Beneath a gridded landscape of 200 million earthen cones lies evidence of termite engineering so vast and ancient that humans walked past it for millennia without understanding what they were looking at.
Two hundred million cones of red dirt, spaced out like a car park grid, and for four thousand years almost nobody bothered asking what they were for.
They sit in the caatinga, a dry thorn-scrub fore⦠[+4888 chars]
They sit in the caatinga, a dry thorn-scrub fore⦠[+4888 chars]