Thanks for the replies guys, it's encouraged me to type a wee bit more. Truth be told, I'm actually a sucker for Star Wars childhood related nostalgia and these are my favourite threads. I've thoroughly enjoyed reading other's reminiscing so here's a little bit more regarding vehicles and playsets...
I think it was safe to say that I had most of the Star Wars figures range from 1981 - late 1983 and this was mainly due to the fact that I couldn't afford any ships or playsets. Therefore, the only other option was to get figures and I definitely regard 1983 and the initial JEDI range of figures as the peak point. While other kids in the neighbourhood seemed to have a couple of the big ships (the Falcon, an At-At, a Snowspeeder etc) , my own perspective - surprisingly mature for my tender years - was that I had the most figures.
Anyway...my first vehicle purchase was a mini-rig. I have no idea what led me to depart from just continuing with buying ESB figures at the time but I think I was taken with the box art (once again, I can't emphasise how attractive this was to my young eyes) and picked out the PDT-8. On reflection, I can't imagine this seeming more attractive than the Falcon, an X-Wing etc but, as mentioned in my previous post, this would have been bought with my own meagre pocket money with perhaps one or two grandparent contributions along the way - 20p here, 10p there etc until I raised the £4.95 (or was it £3.95) necessary. The larger vehicles were just luxuries to look at and admire in the toy shop, the mini rigs were my entrance into the Star Wars vehicle world and it all started with PDT-8.
Admittedly not the most glamourous of toys but I was delighted with it and it was regularly transporting a variety of the figures around the play world in my house and garden. It lasted all the way to 1999 when it was sold as part of my toy collection but is something that I still have fondness for and it was great to buy a replacement (in its original packaging) from eBay about 5 years ago.
Next up in terms of vehicle purchases was the MLC-3 and it was another purchase out of budget necessity but I definitely got a lot of play out of this toy and it was chosen instead of the MTV-7 - I remember holding both up and examining the box art before making my choice. I liked the sturdy construction of it and the fact that it seemed less "break-able" than the PDT which always seemed a bit more fragile, especially the door hinges. Despite my misgivings, none of my Star Wars toys (whether the mini rigs or figures or ships) were ever damaged despite regular play. How's that for quality merchandising?!
I didn't buy any other mini rigs after the aforementioned, my next purchase beyond figures was a very expensive (or so it seemed at the time)£5.49 Tauntaun in 1982, the second release version from 1982 with the "open belly rescue feature". I was the only kid in the neighbourhood with this toy and it was especially popular, particularly because I had the corresponding Hoth figures to bring that part of the film to life. By this point I had been to see EMPIRE in the cinema with my Dad so was fairly up to speed with that part of the film. The Tauntaun was an awesome toy and although over the years the limbs got a little looser, the bit and reins split and it got a little discoloured- it really was a great toy.
So, by late Spring 1983 I owned about 35 to 40 figures, two mini rigs and a Tauntaun. What happened next is particularly endearing in a "ah, those were the days" kind of way. For about the first ten years of my life, my family lived next door to my Aunt and Uncle and my litte cousins. My little cousin Peter was halfway between my young brother's and my own age and, of course, a Star Wars fan too. He owned a Snowspeeder which I was particularly jealous of as it seemed a technological marvel for 1981 - it had lights, it made sounds, two figures could fit in it! - but only seemed to have a handful of figures including one from myself and my brother that he got for his 5th birthday: I insisted upon it being another Imperial Stormtrooper in Hoth Battle Gear as, rather selfishly, I didn't want him to have a different figure than any I owned at the time!
My cousin Peter, my little brother Alastair and myself decided to have a "saving up competition" and so for what seemed like months on end we didn't spend any pocket money (although I'm sure I must have at some point to keep adding to the figures collection, I couldn't have managed to go on that long without any additions!) and instead would sit outside and count the notes and coins. This would happen regularly and I recall that we got to some astonishingly high totals (given our age and how little we were actually able to add to the funds!) before it all ended one sunny early Summer day.
Peter came back from a visit to Kilmarnock and the 'Scotch Corner" toyshop with an ESB boxed Scout Walker and a figure. They were having a sale of all their ESB range ships to make space for the forthcoming JEDI range which must have only been weeks away by that point. All his saved money was gone just like that but what a way to go. I felt pretty annoyed for the afternoon on two counts - firstly because I was enjoying having broken the £10 barrier and lording it over my brother and cousin who were labouring behind me at £4 and £8 respectively and secondly, I was increcibly jealous of the Scout Walker. Peter bought a Bossk figure as well, not quite sure why but I suppose he just liked the look of it. The Scout Walker was - and still is, to my eyes - a fantastic looking toy.
My Dad offered to take me to the shop later that afternoon and it was there that I parted with almost all of the hard saved cash and finally bought my first "proper" Star Wars ship - the ESB boxed X-Wing fighter with the Battle Damage Stickers (which of course, were applied within hours then regretted for weeks afterwards!). It was in the ESB range sale yet still over £10 but worth EVERY penny. I can remember just how big the box was in my arms as I proudly carried it over to the counter to pay for it with my own money. Many happy hours were spent flying this beauty around the back garden but I am still surprised to this day (33+ years on) why I didn't purchase a Luke X-Wing Pilot to go along with it. I can only presume that there weren't any in the shop at the time. As it turned out I did eventually get this particular figure and in a bittersweet note, it was my final Star Wars figure for 30 odd years, received at Xmas time 1984-1985 as an extra little gift even though my parents knew I had moved on from the figures by then and devoted myself to the ZX Spectrum!
I received two other "big" Star Wars toys during my childhood - firstly, the Rebel Troop Transporter for my 9th birthday in October 1983. My father (ever the joker) turned it sideways up and put a massive tablecloth over it and then a bowl of bananas resting on top so it looked as if - when I was called through to get my present - I was getting a dose of potassium rich fruit rather than a longed for Star Wars ship. I wouldn't be surprised if almost every other parent purchasing this particular ship for their child at the time was sold on the idea of the figures finally being stored away safely since it really doubled as a nifty looking carry-case. And, throughout my Star Wars childhood, I never once saw in the shops or with friends' own collections - any of the regular collector cases. I'd be lying if I said it was a great ship (it really wasn't) and I didn't even use it as a carry-case which was normally the failsafe option for this toy. I stored all my figures in an old sweet jar (the kind you still see in newsagents etc) which my Aunt managed to bring home from the village café that she worked in for each of the three boys (her son and her two nephews) to store our figures in. These were always brought out, the lid unscrewed and the figures that we each owned, removed for play time. A really clear memory is of the distinctive plastic smell of 40+ well looked after figures (and their weapons and capes etc) all stored in the air-tight container. I defy anyone of a certain age who was into Star Wars toys not to feel nostalgic about THAT particular fragrance of old!
And finally - sorry if this is boring anyone but I'm enjoying typing this up and the memories are flooding back! - I received the Jabba The Hutt playset as a major present at Christmas 1983. The impact of this gift was somewhat spoiled by the fact that I had gone snooping beforehand and discovered that, yes Father Christmas really didn't exist, so the initial joy of seeing a large JEDI boxed toy was tempered by, at some level, the end of childhood. In terms of the toy itself, I was intrigued by the rather immobile and frozen Salacious Crumb and also thought the plastic moulding on the inside of the dungeon part - a rat, skulls, bones! - was pretty grim. I probably played with this toy less than any other I received or purchased myself during my years of collecting STAR WARS toys as a child but for a few months, being the only kid in the neighbourhood with this playset was quite a coup. Who needed a Falcon?! Erm, I really did but that's for another time.
Thanks for reading guys.
Rob