I was scrolling through pictures on my phone and was confronted by endless river construction photographs on the quest to find the one decent picture of me and my daughters, which was smashed between images of toe-wood and boulder habitat clusters. Looking through all the photographs stopped me, I had spent so much time on this project and now it was over. It’s difficult to describe the feeling of a project ending and suddenly vanishing from your life. The only comparison I can conjure is a good (or bad) friend moving away and abruptly severing all contact.