I've been meaning to get around to it for a while. I think it was in my primary school, I had a trip to Truro museum and if my memory serves me correctly, I wrote in my school news book "We went to a museum and saw a load of old stuff, then I went go-carting and climbing trees when I got home, etc, etc".
At that age, I used to get dragged around by my father and remember looking through the sollars over Engine Shaft at Great Onslow Consols and dropping the biggest, flattest stone I could through them and peering at the eerie reflection waiting for the splash and boom. My first mineral collecting outing was a failure. I remember going looking for "geodes" and it feeling like the most incredible sensation, finding a likely looking stone in a river and setting it up on a block of stone, giving it a few taps with the blade edge of the hammer and then "go on son, whack it". Sadly, as a skinflint, my grandad's geology pick decided to show it's age and broke. That was it for the minerals but the "What's up that tunnel?" and getting dragged around old surface sites here and there.
Funnily enough, bumping into a few old adits rekindled that spark and it went off with a blaze. I recall seeing a bunch of weird orange people come out of Railway Shaft (Crowndale) out walking one time and thought "weird bastards" I didn't realise I'd end up being one myself.
Anyway, I've got into exploring and am very aware of the historians getting very upset in cases about mineral removal....particularly from a commercial perspective.
I've found the odd sparkly thing as I'm sure I am still looking, from my failed Geode mission, but these days, I'm more interested in the rock it came in and it's relation to others. I keep an eye out for what the men were after, as well as what they left behind.
I've got a pile of rocks in a basket in my window. It's nothing great or museum worthy, but I've seen some bits here and there, like we all have and it fills me with wonder when I hear stories about old collectors running through the county adit to escape detection from authorities at the tops of the shafts in St Day, how some collectors would trade specimens for new pairs of boots. I've seen the pictures in books and I always wondered what the original specimens were like, before tens of collectors turned the tips over and over and over.
Philip Rashleigh was pretty much the biggest of those collectors and he was around at the time the best specimens were being hurled out of St Day, Gwennap and the rest of Cornwall.
Today I got to see it. I dragged the girlfriend reluctantly for a poke around "a load of rocks" in a museum. What I saw was utterly incredible. If collectors are looking for a grain of salt, Rashleigh had sugar cubes, the beauty and range of these specimens has to make it one of the most important collections in the UK. I'm not sure how many of you lot have made the journey to Truro Museum to see "a load of old rocks", it is totally worth it and one of my best recent days.

Anyway, a bit of a ramble, go and see it if you haven't. :thumbup: