Sun kissed and hungry.

The sun hits Chester and all the clothes come off. There are burnt bodies everywhere around campus at the moment and those that aren’t burnt, are drinking on the field. Chester and its high academic achievers never seize to let us down.
However, all the sun does mean that you feel less inclined to eat, which is good, especially when your cupboards consist of pasta, Shreddies and a jar of marmite. But it’s not all bad.
As we only have 2 weeks left, we have started to drink the house dry, meaning some more quality bonding time with the girls, as well as some helpful throwing out of bottles. (Most of which the contents still remains a mystery.) So at least we are not dehydrated as well as hungry. All of a sudden summer seems to be getting nearer and the scary issue of our final year is slowly getting talked about. Dissertations here we come…