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anemones. The tiny blenny that refused to hold still for one more frame. Photographers are always planning the next image before they’ve finished enjoying the last one. I suspect that’s why places like Matava stay with us. Yes, the diving is exceptional. Astrolabe Reef deserves every bit of its reputation. The manta rays alone are worth the journey. But what lingers longest isn’t any single dive. It’s the feeling of being disconnected from everything that usually demands our attention and reconnected with the things that

matter instead. The rhythm of tides rather than traffic. Lanterns instead of streetlights. Conversation instead of screens. And reefs so healthy and full of life that they remind us what much of the Pacific once looked like and, in fortunate places like this, still does. As our aircraft banked north toward home, I found myself looking down through the window at the long ribbon of Astrolabe Reef disappearing beneath the wing. I wasn’t thinking about the trip that had just ended. I was already planning the next one.

Chaetodonn rafflesi, the lattice Butterfly fish

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Dive Log Australasia #419 August’26

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