Jury Service - Day Two

Had a bit of a lie-in this morning (bliss) and got to court just after 10:00. The courts are in a lovely building - I'm not entirely sure whether it's as old as it looks or built to look old ... something for me to find out when I'm bored. But either way it's very impressive. Went through the security checks like an old pro this morning - unzipped my bag ready and sauntered through the air-port style scanner. I always heave a sigh of relief when the alarms stay silent - even though I know I'm not carrying anything I shouldn't.

I met up with one of my follow rejects from yesterday and we settled in for a wait, chatting with a group of ladies. One by one, cases were called and our fellow jurors went off to do their bits. We were deep in a discussion about weddings, dresses, venues, etc and the bailiff called our names out.

I was expecting the same kind of routine as yesterday - lots of sitting around until they decided they actually needed us. Instead, they led us straight into the court room and before I knew it, my name had been called and I was on the jury.

It was very interesting to witness first hand the exchange between Judge, prosecutor and defence advocate. I think I'm right in saying that they were both barristers in tab-collared shirts, full black robes and wigs. I've decided I don't ever want to be a witness - it's alright doing your bit with the "good cop" advocate but a bit scary when opposing counsel starts into you! :o)

It was a strange mix of formal and informal - there wasn't a lot of legal jargon and the atmosphere was - well, not relaxed but - I suppose calm is the right word; but on the other hand, it was "my learned colleague", "your Honour", "the Crown is grateful", etc which was rather cool.

We have to be back at court ready to start at 10:00 tomorrow so not so much of a lie-in tomorrow. This case should be quite short so it might be back to the waiting game on Wednesday.

Your witness.