Sweets
The obscure tropical fruit, digestives, Ferrero Rocher, peanut brittle, jelly beans, dates and so on that lure a man, like sirens did Odysseus, as he makes his way from his desk to the printer.[1]
No-one ever brings salted fish back from Portugal after his holidays. Or mince, or celery. Then again, there’s plenty of that stuff lying around the legal department anyway.