Since November 1st—100 days ago—I've taken photos every single day as a sort of visual journal. That visual journal then acts as a jumping off point for my written journal. Which you're reading now.
Some days are a laid back, chill-in-my-bed-watching-netflix or drink-coffee-at-a-cafe-all-day days. On those instances, I look back to find only two or even one photo. Not much to go on. When that happens, I'm forced to tell a story from my past, rather than from the trip.
Only one day during my 100 days have I somehow managed not to take any photos. On that day, I had no old story to tell, so I was forced to do a deep dive into how I skirt around the issue that arises from a lack of photos.
That day is today.
In an unbelievably and dramatically ironic twist of fate, my 100th day has no documentation. Thus, I'm forced to do a sort clip show as if this is the 100th episode of some long running sitcom showcasing the best moments from the last few seasons. So if you feel nostalgic for any of the stories above (very unlikely), check them out again. Or if you ignored and never read them in the first place (very likely), check them out.
Thanks for any blogs you've read over the last 100. It's been so fun to write these, and an even greater joy when I hear people glance at them from time to time. :)