I sometimes find myself worrying about what will happen to my massive collection of toys, comics and books when I fall off the twig in around 100 years or so (I'm not planning on going early or easily). Will I ever get around to establishing a museum of childhood, or will all my stuff end up in charity shops or dustbins? It's a bit like being a parent and having to think about making provisions for your children when you're not here.
Are you a proud collector? What would you like to have happen to your beloved treasures when you eventually have to cast off this mortal coil? None of the "I'll be dead so I don't care" cop-outs; what would be the ideal fate of all your material companions through life that would allow you to bow out with the assurance that they'd be cared for and cherished after you've gone exploring in that 'final frontier' ?
And what's the absolute gem of your collection, the one item that, if everything else was jettisoned by your heirs, you'd breathe a little easier in the hereafter (if there is one - and if you can breathe) so long as it survived and was looked after and appreciated by its new owner? Too difficult a question? Okay, you can pick three items. So what are they? Reveal all in the captivating comments section, Criv-ite chums.
