Got up late and headed to London to photograph a bank event for some London branches. I literally had no idea what to expect, I just turned up on time. It was pretty posh... drinks, meal, speeches, cheques, speeches, tombola, drinks. My right eye was blurry the whole time from squinting through the lens. So glad I borrowed the camera, mine would not have coped with the lighting.

Had a nightmare journey home, missed the last train back to Earley by about 5 mins, went to get the bus and missed the last one by about 10 mins. Ended up getting Mcdonalds and a taxi to Earley (costing the same price the train was too and from London... rip off) at half 12 and eating my "dinner" as I walked across Earley bridge to my car. Classy.