Started off rather poorly, someone failed to realise that let’s say 25 students would not fit into a 20 seater mini-bus. So a group of us had to make our own way there, which was probably better than riding in the UCA wagon. The “secret” location actually turned out to be Aylesford Village, or “The Sticks” to put it plainly. It was a lovely little place, really quirky and traditional. Within 10 minutes of me losing my patience with the changing bag, the heavens opened up. So I retreated to the nearest pub and had a good ol’ pub lunch. I struggled so much that day to be honest, wasted half a pack of 5x4 film and got soaking wet. Fail. So now I have to shoot it all again, in a different location.