I went to our local council offices today to have a look at a neighbour's planning application.
The planning officer I was dealing with made some small talk about this being her last month as she was coming up for retirement age.
She then took off her cardigan and was clearly wearing a largish (3 inches?) Robinson's Jam Gollywog pendant around her neck.
I couldn't believe my eyes - would this be not frowned upon in most normal working environments? I could hardly bear to speak to her after that and left the building as soon as I could.