In the old days the girls (students) would turn up regardless of how hungover, or even still drunk, they were. I’m hard pressed to remember a day when her predecessor, Sara Pearce, failed to turn up to work under some form of intoxication. I never thought that I’d miss her. I once came down into the shop after lunch to find that she had taken a photograph of herself, framed it and written ‘Employee of the Month’ on it. It was sitting proudly on the counter.
