Hello Folks,
This thread really struck a chord. I don't relay this story for sympathy, merely to explain. I came back to UK 5 weeks ago because my Father died. My poor Mum has dimentia and cannot live alone so I have many months here to sort affairs and find a suitable care regime ( hopefully at home). The house was overflowing with a lifetime of not throwing things away. Even the glove compartment in the car was full.
In an effort to make mum's life as easy as possible , and with her complete agreement, I have spent 4 weeks emptying the house and garage. I have disposed of most of my fathers possesions.
Anyway, to the point.... I haven't fished for 35 years but when I found the fly rods we used and the Hardy reels I just couldn't give them away despite my greater problems.
I have no idea if and when I will ever use them again. I am not sure I could throw a fly today. But, aside from sentimental associations, they are objects of great beauty and I can feel the link with my Nikon rangefinders, each of which are as old as me. As a footnote my Sunday paper ran a sponsored article on fly fishing today. The Hardy Princess reel is today bought at GBP 199. I have a 40 year old version in perfect working order.