I'm the kind who takes pictures and they remain on the phone and nowhere else-mainly because I'm such a technical, unorganized lazaphope.
Last year i took a trip with my son to Wales and England for the Open and Senior Open Championship.
Both my son and I took representative pictures at The Open (discreetly
), the scenic drives, the courses,each other on the course including him making a par off the beach at Borth, the signs, clubhouses, hotels, Senior Open, the ocean etc.
My wife went through them with me months ago-I thought just because she was curious or simply humoring me.
On Christmas day I opened a book that followed perfectly our journey from airport to airport-with an incredible amount of pictures and events I had nearly forgotten about-all perfectly labeled-in order.
It was a whirlwind journey I'm only now beginning to appreciate, and having it in a permanent chronological book is something I will cherish forever.
I've gotten (and purchased
) a lot of great books for Christmas, but this one takes the cake.