My father was a RAAFy in the logistics side of it, but he also learnt to fly in a Tigermoth as part of the RAAF Aeroclub in Wagga Wagga back in the 50’s. He didn’t do a lot and once kids came about he stopped flying all together. But I remember many of the stories he told of the fun he had in that Tigermoth.
Years later though, when I got into flying, I asked him where his logbook was. He said he lost it over the years and didn’t care too much about it. I was hugely disappointed, because to me, it would have been such a great thing to keep and go through, and a good memory of my dad years later when he passed.
So please, don’t throw your logbooks out, someone will find interest in them or treasure them.