school uniform obviously but we moved when I was about 13, only thing I was glad about was the hated navy blue beret got torn into four and each piece thrown out of the train at different stations! Hated the school down south and its uniform. I became a prefect and we had revolting green cord sort of berets and I was meant to set an example so had to wait until I got off the train to scrumple it up and shove it in a pocket. Wonderful "uniform" as a singer in the Gulbenkian choir in Portugal, where we wore beautiful made to measure long cream dresses which were hung beautifully with a yoke covered in beautiful beadwork. Everyone looked good in them as they were created to look good and the darts and stuff made them all look good. That was for singing in the gulbenkian foundation only. for singing in churches, making recordings or anything else we had a long slimline black skirt with a very smart black lace blouse, well cut to allow us to breathe deep to the diaphram. Then various other things but as a volunteer ambulance car driver for over 10 years 3 days a week , wore the ambulance greeen outfit, complete with name tag etc but got an oversized green jumper deliberately. took many people in wheelchairs, or they would manage to get into the car but needed a wheelchair at the hospital. You really needed a long sweater or you got that awful freezing cold gap where your jumper met your trousers or skirt as you were manouvering the patient into a chair, and reaching over to wrap a blanket round if it was cold, snowy or raining etc. I mostly took people from very rural areas in north yorkshire, so whilst I wore the uniform and badge I also carried with me spare shoes, sox, pants, trousers, fleece, mac, sunglases, suncream, gloves etc. You could wear them all in one day as we travelled long distances and the weather would change in a hour or so. Swaledale was always known for its lovely rainbows. But at 5pm on a cold february evening, bringing a patient home to a farm, where there was no lighting in the yard and a gale blowing up, you could step out in the dark and straight into a muddy slurry puddle over your boots, or if you coat was not tightly zipped the wind would be trying to whip it off your! I also carried spare fleece blankets and many other extras to provide my patients with whatever would make their journey easier . This also included spare hot water in a flastk, a clean flannel and towel if they had been sick or anything, cd's ranging from strauss and Bach to portuguese fado, brass bands and martin jarvis reading Just william. It all helped a long journey to pass as well as possible and we were thankful for the heating in the car these days. other uniforms I have worn have been a brownie guider, and a wrvs, and various other bits and pieces and of course doing flag days for marie cure or red cross or rnli I would be dressed appropriately. I think I was the female equivalent of Mr Bean!!