Knowing that the employees of Palmer Hargreaves will generally do anything for food, we thought we would take advantage of this and sell something yummy for money!
We also sold the directors parking spaces and every office had a 'swear box'; I shan't divulge the list of swear words liable for a donation, but let's say that some were worth more than others. Significantly more.
For an added incentive, if we raised over £100 by 4pm, Kyriakos would shave off all of his hair. As luck would have it, we raised over £200...
Ta da!
Paul did the honours with the vacuum cleaner. Didn't want hairy bits all over Reception.
Dancing, singing, celebrity stalking, tree hugging; we're a multi-talented bunch here at PHWT. Adding another string to our collective bow is Steve - director by day, potter by night. I've taken it upon myself to give Steve a trading name; 'Woodcockery Pottery', catchy yes? Here is a little peek into the slightly bizarre imagination of Mr Woodcock...
*Nb. Not actual pots, but it's far too hard to find something that rhymes with 'ceramics'.