Polling

After another long bedtime with the little ones, where a kitchen timer had to be used to limit Girls messing about time before sleep (because it doesn't mind the answering back) and where Boy discovered that if he hung of the edge of his bed her could turn his light on and off (until he fell off and landed on his head) I wandered down the road to vote in the Police Commisioner election.

It was very quiet down at the polling station and not many people had been crossed off the list. I asked if many people had come out and was told, well its going up now you are here.