There are a lot of French people staying at the hostel at the moment and I thought it was rather amusing that this morning I was woken up to the sound of an accordion being played whilst a French girl sang- very stereotypical.

Tonight I was on pass- making sure the food looks OK, and the correct plates are sent to the right table, which is normally quite an easy job, but tonight was the first night where I had done it and it was busy- it's not so easy then!