But I don't anymore. And we all know how much I love to look back at old posts and remember old times... so why did I stop? Without pictures, my memories of this summer will mostly be negative. Sad. Depressing. Friggin' annoying in a self-loathing manner.
I don't want that.
Thank god for my Blackberry. I take very random, sporadic pictures with it. And so, without further ado, a partial glimpse into the sad collection of phone pics to document my months in Niagara (in order, no less):
That's better, since I've sufficiently bored the crap out of you.
Most of these have stories behind 'em (wouldn't YOU like to know?). And now I can remember grainy, pixelated good and bad times in the Spring/Summer of 2010.
Go team go.