Collected my new passport yesterday and felt quite sad when the officer punched holes onto my old passport,haha...
The passport is the start to all beautiful memories...Whenever I wait in the immigration queues,I will flip through the pages and remind myself of all the places I've been to, admire the chops, look at the dates, look at the visa stamps... Now I have to start with a clean, "stampless" and "chopless" passport.
Some of the most memorable and amazing trips to parts of Europe with Dave were all done, using my old passport...
Whats more - the youthful photo is now replaced by a more matured face too!
My next passport? 2011. Not too sure if I will have the same sentimental feelings for this "new" passport.