Do you ever get that feeling when you want to relive a particularly pleasant memory by looking through the myriads of photographs you have taken? I must admit, I do often get carried away and go all trigger happy with the camera or my iPhone and end up taking loads of photos; thank goodness for digital cameras we are so lucky to have in the 21st century, not the meagre 24 or 36 frames on film! Sometimes I get a bit of an internal struggle and think: yeah, yeah, keep snapping away, you won’t even look at them afterwards – why do you bother? No, I do look through them, so I will take as many as I can! Is this weird?
