Of all the things you shared, I enjoyed hearing about your Chewbacca Mug. The sentimentality of things dear to us can far exceed the actual collector’s value. One of my fav route items is a simple pocket knife I found half submerged in the mud in a glacier pond high, high in the Rockies of Montana. It was only accessible by horseback after three days — and it’s become a keepsake of mine to remind me of a youthful adventure I once took before rough days ahead. My very own Rosebud. I have it on my bookshelf today — and I wouldn’t part with it for the world. Thanks for sharing!
Of all the things you shared, I enjoyed hearing about your Chewbacca Mug. The sentimentality of things dear to us can far exceed the actual collector’s value. One of my fav route items is a simple pocket knife I found half submerged in the mud in a glacier pond high, high in the Rockies of Montana. It was only accessible by horseback after three days — and it’s become a keepsake of mine to remind me of a youthful adventure I once took before rough days ahead. My very own Rosebud. I have it on my bookshelf today — and I wouldn’t part with it for the world. Thanks for sharing!
That's a wonderful story and I couldn't agree more. Value is completely subjective and a good memory is worth more than all the money in the world.