The family silver

Not at all, but each of these treasures is meaningful to me.

The Yogi Bear spoon was a christening gift.  I remember it, so it must have lasted a while, and was quite special until it went down the waste disposal unit that was built into he sink and got mangled!  Sadly Yogi no longer has a head...

Pewter engraved mug form the Round Table with my Dad's name on it.  I think it must have been from when he was Chairman 40 + years ago.

Little brass bell that I remember from my Grandparents (Dad's parents) house in Oldham.  We used to like ringing it.  I also remember a push down cigarette ashtray that was fun to whirl.

Things of little or no value but that mean the world to me...