After dinner at Viktor I headed across town to meet up with the trainees at the Ice Wharf in Camden as it was results night and they were all celebrating/commiserating passes/fails. The Ice Wharf must have expected some trouble because they were IDing everyone – irrespective of how old people were. Pete had to head across to a pub on the other side of the lock as he’d forgotten his ID!

I knew that turning up at the Ice Wharf gone 10pm was dangerous as the rest of the group were going to be at least 4 hours of drinking ahead of me! Ha ha! When I turned up James had already pressed a champagne glass into my hands and topped it up within a few seconds. Rather amusing. More amusing was the fact that at one stage a bit later that night Charlotte got a little carried away trying to drink champagne – there were five empty bottles on the table and she tipped each one into her mouth to get the very last drops! LOL!

Jenny sure was happy with passing her last set of exams: