New Passport
In preparation for our move to Swaziland, Beth and I have had to get new passports. My ragged blue book (which survived the washing machine while in Germany) has now been retired. Gone are my stamps from Frankfurt A.M. and San Jose Costa Rica.
Here is a look at old and new:
No passport photos are ever good. I think I traded a “really bad” for a “moderately bad” one: