My passport and I have travelled between Norway and Ghana and Tanzania quite a few times since I first got it 10 years ago. Well, this year it was over. I had to get a new one, and the police lady made two holes throughout my whole passport! But at least I got to keep it, and I figured out a way to remember all my journeys that have left exquisite stamps and stickers in my passport.
The pic is not so good, but my travels hangs in a frame in my apartement. I like.