"The world is a book, and those who do not travel read only one page." -- Saint Augustine

I love key chains. I love giving and, most especially, receiving them as "
pasalubongs" (welcome gifts). Not only are they cheap, but when used conspicuously they also never fail to induce remarks like "Oh, who just came from (
*insert the name of that famous or would-be famous tourist town you've been eyeing to go to*)? You?!"
In short, they are like silent companions who would brag about the places you've been to for you. Then you can just smile and answer "Yes!"

Not in my case though. Because so far I'd only say that for two of those pictured key chains, most of which actually came from a friend who loves to travel.
Yeah, I may not have gone to Boracay, Bohol, Coron, Tagaytay, Cebu or Hundred Islands yet, but
I'd make sure one day I will.