Few people I know have been called for jury service and vanishingly few have ever been called twice. Apart from myself, I’ve met just one other person summonsed for a second session and I only encountered him last week!  My two experiences couldn’t have been more different. The first, which must have been more than […]

Last week I ended my blog with the slightly panicky realisation that my jury service had been changed from Gloucester to Cirencester. With no time for another dry run I trusted to Bus No 51’s online timetable and waited at the bus stop outside Montpellier Gardens and opposite the rotunda (formerly where the spa waters […]