I recall, at about the age of 9, carving my initials and those of my one true love (hello Timmy Field!) into a tree trunk to ensure history would forever be recorded.
Had I known about this fab idea I would have left that poor ole gum tree be and headed off to the local hardware instead.
The love lock bridge. Where lovers carve their initials in a padlock, attach it to the bridge, and throw away the key.
Have you ever been to a love lock bridge? Do you know of one locally? This one is in Cologne Germany.