One of the longest traditions I’ve held with two friends during my three years at university has been Saturday Chips. It doesn’t sound the most brilliant event in the world, but it’s more about the company (and, for a while before we realised we had degrees to do, the drinking and dancing – don’t ask for photos of that!).

It’s usually been held in one of our halls rooms (at least one of us has lived in halls for the past three years), with chips followed by a film, but on occasion we’ve ventured out to eat chips by the Thames (or, if the weather holds this weekend, in the park).

This photo was taken a couple of weeks ago, after I was late to chips following PhotowalkLondon – whoops! – with my 50mm f/1.8 halfway through eating. (Yes, we always get sausage and chips. Always. Without fail.)