I honestly can't recall. For a while I did a little bit of stamp collecting-partly intrigued by the Stamps on Approval adverts in The Hornet and The Victor-partly because my Aunt Heather collected stamps and they looked fascinating-and also, because it helped me achieve the only Cubs' badge that I ever got, my Collectors Badge. I of course was taken in by the stamps advert-not realising what the term (small print) On Approval meant and instead believing the stamps were free-along with a magnifying glass etc-anyway despite reminder letters I never sent the pack or the money back to the company!
Other hobbies were short lived-collecting a few football team pennants; or the little cloth or vinyl badges of towns that one had visited (not many!)-Dublin came from my grandparents, but I did visit Pitlochry with them-these could be sown onto one's anorak; then there were football programmes, but again this hobby was relatively short lived.
However, the one 'hobby' if it could be called such, is that every time I came across a Victorian coin I kept hold of it. It was mainly pennies-I had a few half pennies and possibly a single Victorian shilling. However, over a couple of years, I built up an immense collection of Victorian pennies-given that there were 240 to the pound, I must have accumulated over 500 of them! They mainly featured the old Victoria, but I also had a fair number of the young Victoria too.
Clearly the Bank of England wanted to get its money worth, because some of the old copper coins were so very worn, that one couldn't make out much of the design, never mind the date-indeed some of them must have been in common circulation for over 150 years-never mind walls, if pennies could have talked, what stories they could have told-whose hands had these coins passed through over the centuries and decades? Dickens; Stevenson; Churchill; The Beatles...?
Although often I might be hard up or in need of money I remained steadfast and kept my collection intact for several years. And then for no particular reason, on one summer afternoon I decided my collecting days had come to an end. I ventured up to Ewarts, the local newsagents at The Broadway . In some trepidation I ordered around two pounds worth of sweets and comics keeping the coins hidden from view-when the counter was littered with a feast of delights (the assistant must have begun to wonder!)-I then produced the coup de grace (we did French Liz!) and proceeded to pay with Victorian pennies and half-pennies-around 500 coins! The poor shop assistant didn't know what had hit her!
Let the blog know of any other hobbyists that were out there!