I missed what I really wanted (and would miss it if it were still available; it cost too much): a big, soft, wooly throw made by the same people who made the hobbit cloaks, out of exactly the same wool, in exactly the same weave. I would've loved that for the rest of my life.
But not for $200.
Really when I think about it, what I treasure most is what never cost me anything: Middle-earth as I found it when I read my mother's paperback copies of LotR, the ones with the funky 1960s covers, the ones she read and read and re-read on our living room couch while she was enduring chemo her first time through breast cancer, when I was eight.
I wanted to see what the magic was. I found it.
) I actually have an Aragorn figure from Burger King that I got before I knew what LotR was all about. It used to say, "You shall be the Fellowship of the Ring" and a flaming brand used to light up. I wish I had collected all of them now. I've gotten some trading cards from Alatar. 
Some lovely handmade Elven earrings from Canamarth, iirc. I have a Minas Tirith model from my mother-in-law.
But I think it's cool.
