My first job was... working in the London Bookshop next to the old Kirkcaldie and Stains department store in Wellington. It was during my fifth or sixth form Christmas holidays (It's a while ago … my memory is hazy!). I was, and continue to be if ever I get a minute, an avid bookworm, so I was as happy as a pig in mud.
It taught me… how to deal with people… some are pricklier than others, but I learned the customer is ALWAYS right.
My big break came… when I was accepted into what was then the NZBC newsroom in Christchurch at the end of my Polytech journalism course. It set me on a path in journalism and broadcasting that I have never once regretted.
The last job I quit was… as a salesperson at Bentalls in Kingston, near London. Chris and I were on our OE in the 70s. I was selling twinsets to ladies of a certain age. Although I was asked to join the store's pension scheme, I was bored witless and quit after three days.
The most famous person I've ever met is… the Dalai Lama stands out. I'm a patron of Hospice North Shore and he came to visit the hospice when he was last in New Zealand. He spoke to us about finding happiness and enjoying the moment.