No, not that hulk moored in the Thames where you went for your medical before signing up, Whitehall w/t. You know: TARE, the Silver Cross, living with the Jennies in Queensgate Terrace or with the crabfats in Stanmore. I had stints at both. At Queensgate the fire escape was via the roof and the only access on the Jennies side - so on the top floor of the matelots side was a locked fire door with the key in a glass cabinet. Needless to say, it didn't take a genius to work out how to remove the key without breaking the glass and invite the gals around! At Stanmore the RN block was run by a PO Cox'n called Cook. A very relaxed atmosphere prevailed and opposite sex sleepovers regularly (discreetly) occurred. Ah, happy (single) days.