As I leaned out towards the front of the boat to snap this photo, I actually remembered taking a very similar photos 4 years ago.
We were here, on the Frankland River in 2013, with all three of my boys, with my same friends, with their same kids, in their same boat.
I remembered gliding through the mirrored water, absolutely in awe of the view.
I remembered the reflection of the trees stretching both high into the sky above us, and down below into the inky darkness of the water. I remembered the olive green trees and the bright blue sky.
I asked my kids whether they remembered doing any of this four years ago; my oldest boy said he remembered a little bit, my second and youngest boys said they couldn’t remember anything.
Hmph, it made me a little annoyed, because what’s the point of doing all this cool stuff with the kids when they can’t remember any of it?!
So I started to point out all the meticulous details, in hope that it will be etched into their brains forever. LOOK at the texture of the still water compared to the rippled water! LOOK at the gradient of the blue sky! LOOK at the fallen branches half in the water! LOOK at the different greens in the leaves!
And even though I was soaking in everything for the second time, I still had my breath taken away by it all.