End of Summer. Go.

A tapestry of stamps and visas litter my passport like tattoos. A catalogue of my travels, over the last few years. Certain pages, resemble what appears to be the outcome of an infant with ADHD and a stamp; indiscriminate and purposeless. Others look more orderly and less interesting. The EU entry and exit stamp make regular cameo appearances, some bold with fresh ink, others starting to fade with time.

I have roughly 4 whole pages left in my passport. Hopefully, I can fill my passport by the end of the year. There's still so much out there that I'd like, nay, want to see. It's time to start finalising the remaining Europes trips for 2010!