“Be careful. There’s big ones out there”, she said. The words spoken seven months ago now ring loudly in my ears. I’m in the middle of the Kimberley at sunset and the drone is working its magic over croc infested waters. This is her maiden voyage outside of Broome and hopefully the start of a new project if all goes to plan. Everything is picture perfect. White-bellied sea eagles glide overhead, crocodiles bask in the sun and Archerfish swim in the shallows. Blue skies, red rock and silence. This is the stuff of movies.