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That's the average camera roll — thousands of images, and not one place where the year they came from is actually told. We started The Great Recap because a photo proves something happened. Only a story tells you what it was like.
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Why we started
I took the photos myself. A few hundred of them, across one ordinary summer, of my parents — two people I had known my whole life and fully expected to know for the rest of it.
It turned out to be the last summer I spent with them.
Afterwards those photos became the most valuable things I owned, and I had no idea what to do with them. So I did what everyone does. I ordered a printed album.
It arrived beautiful, and it broke my heart in the wrong way — because it was silent. Photographs arranged in a grid, in whatever order the software chose. No before, no after. Nowhere for the thing said at the table on the second night that we repeated for the rest of the week. Nowhere to explain that the blurry one is blurry because we were all laughing too hard to hold the phone straight. Somebody who wasn't there would turn the pages, say "lovely", and hand it back.
Everything that made those weeks matter — the order the days happened in, the running jokes, what I felt standing behind the camera — none of it was in the album. It was in my head. And heads are not a safe place to keep the only copy of something.
So I made a comic instead. The same photos, in the order the days actually happened, illustrated panel by panel, with the anecdotes written in — the small stuff I would otherwise have been the last living person to know.
The difference was not subtle. People read it. Start to finish, the way you read a book. They laughed in the places where I had laughed. They asked questions. Some of them had never met my parents, and by the last page they had.
Grief you can hand to somebody becomes a story you get to share.
That is the entire reason this company exists. Not to store your photos better — the phone in your pocket already does that. To turn them into something with a beginning, a middle and an end, so the people in them stay knowable to anyone who picks it up. Ten years from now. Or fifty.
Don't wait for a reason. That's the one thing I'd tell you. Most of the summers worth a book don't announce themselves in advance.
Why an album wasn't enough
We have nothing against photo books. We ordered one first. It just turned out that the parts we were trying to keep weren't in the pictures.
An album is a grid. Photos sit side by side with no sense of what came first, what changed, or where it was heading — so nothing builds and nothing lands.
A recap runs in order, like the days did. It has a first page and a last one, and you feel the distance between them.
The best part of any photo is the thing that isn't visible in it: the joke just before, the argument about the map, the nickname. An album gives you a caption line, if you're lucky.
A recap is written. Captions, dialogue, running gags — the story told, not just the evidence filed.
Handed to anyone else, an album is somebody else's holiday. The emotion lives in the memory of the person holding it, not on the page — and memory doesn't transfer.
A recap reads like a book to a stranger, a grandchild, anyone. That's what makes it worth keeping.
What we hold to
They cost us money sometimes. We keep them anyway — they're the reason people come back and order a second copy.
No stock plot with a name dropped in. Every panel comes from something that actually happened to the people in the book — which is also why the jokes land.
The whole book, cover to cover, free. If it isn't right you don't pay and we don't print. That order matters more to us than the conversion rate.
One link, no accounts, no app download. The uncle with the good candid and the friend who filmed the speech both contribute from their phones in a minute.
Apps shut down and clouds get pruned. Layflat binding on heavyweight colour stock, bound to survive being read by children.
Straight answer
Illustration tools let us draw at a price that makes a one-off book possible at all. The choices that make your recap yours — which moments matter, how the jokes are worded, what stays private — are made by a person, and every book is read end to end before you ever see it.
A note from Marc
The first recap wasn't a gift. It was me trying to hold on to something, and it worked better than I expected — because the moment I could hand it to someone, the thing I was carrying alone became something we shared.
So when you make one, tell us the small stuff. The nickname. The disaster. The line somebody says every single year. Photos we can work with; the stories are the part only you have.
And if you're making it for my parents — for parents, for grandparents, for the friend you keep meaning to call — make it now, while you can still ask them what they remember. That's the part I'd give anything to have back.
Marc Founder · Add city
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